Never mind Lu Ying'er; the others—Red Silk, Fairy Shi, and the rest—were all well-traveled Cultivators with broad experience. Yet the scene before them was something they had never seen before, nor even heard of.
Where was there ever a Supreme Elder returning to his own sect's main headquarters, only to run into something like this?
To call it inconceivable would not be an exaggeration.
Lin Xuan's expression was cold to the extreme, and he was just as lost in fog and clouds. With all the richness of his past experience in cultivation, this was likewise the first time he had encountered such a thing.
What change had the Cloud Hidden Sect run into? Could these fellows be enemies?
But even if they were enemies, attacking without distinguishing red from green or black from white was far too outrageous.
Were they not afraid of striking the wrong target?
All sorts of thoughts flashed through his mind. Lin Xuan was both shocked and furious, but he still acted with great measure.
He did not rashly make a move.
At the very least, he had to first understand the whole sequence of events.
Lin Xuan did not want to injure the innocent by mistake. After all, this was the Cloud Hidden Sect's main headquarters; naturally, he had to be somewhat careful in how he acted.
Thus, Lin Xuan flicked his sleeve, and a streak of Azure Glow shot out.
After flying beyond the light screen, that Azure Glow stopped in front of the Spirit Boat. It spun with a whir, emerald-green spiritual light flowing over it, and a huge fishing net appeared before them.
It wrapped the entire Spirit Boat within it.
"Puff, puff, puff." The sounds of impacts once again entered their ears.
An unbelievable scene occurred. Whether Dharma Treasures or Spirit