"All right. If you have something to say, Fairy, you may as well speak plainly. Lin can guarantee that what leaves your mouth and enters my ears will absolutely not be known by a third person."
Lin Xuan spoke in a calm voice, yet the eagerness in his tone was hard to hide.
He truly had not expected such a coincidence—that he would obtain clues related to Qinxin just after arriving in the Heavenly Sound Realm.
The only thing that made his heart clench was that Qinxin's situation seemed somewhat far from good.
But since he had come, no matter what dangers or twists she had encountered, he would always have a way to turn peril into safety for her.
He still had that much confidence.
After all, the current him was no longer what he had once been; he was already at the Tribulation Transcendence Stage.
Though he did not dare say there was nowhere under heaven he could not go, there were not many things that could leave him utterly helpless either.
"This..."
A trace of difficulty appeared on the Palace-Robed Girl's face.
"What? Could it be that Fairy still has some misgivings?"
"I..." The girl bit her pearly teeth, and at last a hint of resolve appeared on her face. "All right, I'll speak. The matter starts from a thousand years ago..."
"A thousand years ago?" A thoughtful look appeared on Lin Xuan's face.
"That's right. At that time, this junior was still only a minor Lihe Realm cultivator. I was originally born into a cultivator clan."
"Although this junior's clan was not large, it had countless threads of connection with the Heavenly Sound Palace."
"Oh?"
Lin Xuan's brow twitched, and a somewhat understanding look appeared on his face. The connection this woman spoke of most likely