Lin Xuan was caught in a dilemma, still unable to make up his mind, but that cold, clear gaze had already withdrawn.
Fairy Miaoyin acted as if nothing had happened, actually not exposing his identity. It was as though everything before had never occurred.
"What is going on?"
Even with Lin Xuan's breadth of experience, he could not help muttering inwardly.
But curiosity was one thing. For matters to take such a turn was exactly what Lin Xuan could only have wished for.
Since he could not figure it out, he simply stopped thinking about it.
After such a major change, were it any other cultivator, they would absolutely not dare remain in this dragon's pool and tiger's den.
Yet Lin Xuan was the kind of fellow whose great skill made him bold. Since Fairy Miaoyin had not pointed out his identity, why should he be afraid of anything?
Since he had come, he might as well settle in. He would first observe the situation, then make a decision.
Although Lin Xuan estimated that Qin Xin should not be in danger for the moment, so long as there was even half a chance to rescue her from peril, he would not let it slip by.
And how astonishing was the speed of that Beast Carriage? In the blink of an eye, it had already vanished among the towering mountains and rugged ridges.
Only then did the assembled cultivators raise their heads one after another. To ordinary Cultivators, a Tribulation Transcendence Stage old ancestor was a figure of legend. Today, being able to unexpectedly behold Fairy Miaoyin's grace, every one of them wore an excited look.
Even Zhou Ling at his side was no exception.
Although she was the sect master's granddaughter, in the end, she was only at the Dongxuan