Lin Xuan was slightly taken aback, but he soon regained his composure.
In the world of Cultivators, countless strange people and eccentric talents existed; a few peculiar habits were nothing surprising.
Since the other party was unwilling to say more, Lin Xuan maintained his silence as well. As for the Black Phoenix Demoness, she was also a wily old fox and likewise pretended nothing had happened, sitting there and meditating without a flicker of expression.
Time passed by, bit by bit.
In the blink of an eye, more than a month had gone by. This was somewhat later than the time Fairy Miaoyin had agreed upon beforehand, yet there was still no sign of her.
Although Lin Xuan and the other two were old monsters of the Tribulation Transcendence Stage, the matter they were plotting this time was no small thing. Seeing that she still had not arrived after such a long wait, they could not help feeling a little anxious.
The True Immortal Ruins involved matters far too extraordinary. Though the three said nothing aloud, in their hearts they all worried that some unforeseen change might occur.
But things had already come to this point. Worrying was useless, and giving up was impossible. The three of them could only obediently remain here and continue waiting.
This wait lasted several more days.
Even with Lin Xuan's shrewd composure, he could not help feeling a few complaints rise in his heart. On this day, a wisp of Escape Light finally appeared in their line of sight.
It was still far away, but with Lin Xuan's Divine Sense, he could still see it clearly. It was a flying magic treasure in the shape of a Painted Boat.
Its design was exquisite, and its speed was extremely fast.
One moment it was