The outcome held no suspense.
At first, Lin Xuan had still been somewhat interested in them, but as time passed, he gradually grew impatient.
They were only so-so.
As the saying went, hearing a name was not as good as meeting in person. Yet this time, what Lin Xuan felt was exactly the opposite.
To say the Yin-Yang Demon Corpse had an undeserved reputation might have been going a little too far, but no matter how formidable a Spirit Division-level existence was, it was already very difficult for them to pose any threat or trouble to him.
Once he had figured this out, Lin Xuan no longer had any intention of wasting time here with them.
He stopped holding back, disposed of the two demons in a few swift moves, and turned back to the serious business he still had to attend to.
However, this encounter did make Lin Xuan feel, more or less, a few degrees more vigilant.
The Yin-Yang Demon Corpse was nothing remarkable, but the manipulator behind them was probably not someone so easy to deal with.
This attempt to seize the Cloud Forging Technique would likely be far more difficult than expected. Perhaps there really would be some twists and turns along the way. But so what if there was danger? Giving up halfway was not Lin Xuan's style. He had even fought a Tribulation Transcendence Stage existence one-on-one before; he believed that, looking across the Three Realms, there were already not many beings capable of threatening his life.
Of course, being a little careful was never wrong.
Lin Xuan formed hand seals with both hands, and his aura gradually weakened while his figure slowly turned transparent.
After using a qi-concealing and stealth technique, the speed of his escape light would naturally be affected to some