"What? You're saying that boy Lin came to the Talisman Ghost Sect's main headquarters?" Baoshe's expression instantly turned ugly.
Just now, she had only been guessing, but if Lin Xuan truly had returned to the Talisman Ghost Sect's main headquarters so quickly, then his purpose was worth pondering—and the Space Node was the best explanation.
He was actually in such a hurry to go to Underworld Hell. Needless to say, he must already have a good grasp of the secret of the Asura Seven Treasures.
Damn it. Could this boy, like Sister Bingpo, also want to obtain the Asura King's power?
Amid her shock and fury, Baoshe naturally hated Lin Xuan to the bone.
If she could, she wanted to extract this fellow's soul and refine his spirit with her own hands.
However, what had come to the Spirit World was merely one of her Avatars.
Against an ordinary early Tribulation Transcendence Stage cultivator, she might not be afraid, but that boy Lin could not be measured by common sense.
Back then, in the Lost Realm, even one of Bingpo's Avatars had been destroyed by that boy Lin, and she knew full well that although they were both True Devil Progenitors, her strength was still quite a bit inferior to Bingpo's.
Even her sister's Avatar had not been able to beat him, so if she fought him alone in her current state, the result would surely be a nine-deaths-one-life situation.
She did not care about the fall of a single Avatar, but she certainly would not do something as foolish as throwing her life away for nothing.
Just what could she do to stop, or even intercept and kill, that boy Lin?
Baoshe began to ponder.
Very quickly, her gaze fell on Spirit Fox Venerable beside her.
She could not