Many people had no idea what had happened at all, and stood there blankly, at a complete loss.
On the vast Yunxia Island, figures crowded every direction, yet not a single clamor rose from them. It was almost so quiet that the drop of a needle could be heard.
Wild waves crashed against the shore; only the sound of the surf drifted faintly over from the distant sea.
Lin Xuan released his divine sense, and within a radius of ten thousand li, every blade of grass and every tree fell fully into view.
Though he did not know whether the teleportation had gone wrong or not, this place was clearly no longer the Underworld.
And judging by the scene before him, while the cultivators were numerous, there were only those two from earlier at the Tribulation Transcendence level.
If his enemies wanted to harm him, they were looking down on him, Lin Xuan, a little too much.
Besides, with cross-realm teleportation, only Heaven itself knew where one would appear. How could anyone lay an ambush in advance?
Taking all the clues together, this was most likely nothing more than a huge misunderstanding.
Being attacked the moment he emerged naturally left Lin Xuan in a very foul mood, but in the end, he was not a cruel, bloodthirsty cultivator. Since he had guessed that this matter was a misunderstanding, then in keeping with the principle that enemies should be untied rather than knotted tighter, why create more slaughter?
Thus Lin Xuan did not make another move. Pressing the advantage right now was not a good choice.
He believed the other party should already have learned their lesson.
Next, they ought to talk about exactly how this misunderstanding had come about.
Moreover, he had only just arrived here, with no familiar people