As the thoughts turned through his mind, Lin Xuan had already sorted out the situation he now faced.
Following the principle that one less matter was better than one more, Lin Xuan stood quietly where he was.
He had tremendous confidence in facing the Blood Moon Demon Toad, but fighting the other party under these circumstances would be extremely unwise.
With Lin Xuan's personality, of course he would not do that. Today's gains were already no small matter.
Lin Xuan flicked his sleeve, and a streak of rosy light shot out.
Like flowing light and racing shadows, it swept around the nearby area, then made a slight turn and returned to Lin Xuan.
The rosy light dispersed, and what entered his eyes were three distinctively styled Storage Bags.
They looked unremarkable on the surface, but how could the personal wealth of Tribulation Transcendence Stage old monsters possibly disappoint? The treasures contained inside were, one hundred percent, extraordinary.
Lin Xuan could not help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, but at this moment, this was not a good time to tally the spoils.
After absorbing the source power of three Tribulation Transcendence Stage existences, these True Immortal Ruins were about to open.
Treasure hunting was the urgent task at hand.
Lin Xuan waited quietly in place.
As time passed, the sky grew darker and darker.
In contrast, that silver light formation became increasingly brilliant and dazzling.
Like mercury spilling across the ground, halos of light flowed out, and one beautiful rune after another was like musical notes leaping among zither strings—mystical and beautiful, yet filled with an ancient, simple aura from the Primordial Era.
Lin Xuan's experience could be considered broad, and his cultivation had even reached the Tribulation Transcendence realm, yet he still did not recognize the greater half of these