"Fortunately, Fellow Daoist Lin lent us a hand this time. Otherwise, we really might not have been able to defeat these fellows. We might even have had no choice but to flee at the first sign of trouble."
The Robe-Clad Elder's face was filled with delight as he flew to Lin Xuan's side and cupped his fists in salute.
"Hehe, Fellow Daoist is too polite. Lin merely came here by a stroke of chance, so I can hardly claim to have contributed much. Being able to wipe out these stone puppets was the result of everyone joining hands. Lin alone would not dare take the credit."
Lin Xuan's face was likewise full of smiles as he spoke in a calm, breezy manner.
"Fellow Daoist is still so modest. Come, let me introduce two fellow cultivators to you."
Before the Robe-Clad Elder had finished speaking, the other man and woman had already flown over.
Lin Xuan swept his gaze over them. Although he could not release his divine sense, at such close range, sensing the other party's cultivation realm and strength posed no difficulty at all.
At a glance, this woman appeared to be around twenty years old, at the Mid-Spirit Division Stage.
Of course, her true age was certainly far beyond that. The reason she looked like a young girl was because she had her own methods for preserving her looks. This was not unusual in the cultivation world; most women were like this.
This woman looked no different from a beauty in her early twenties. Not only was she young, she was also beautiful, her clever smile charming, her entire person exuding a bright and dazzling air.
"This is Fellow Daoist Tian Chenxi, from Mingxi Pavilion. Although Brother Lin is an ascetic cultivator, you must have heard the great