Even if this matter were to happen all over again, Lin Xuan would never speak of regret.
Friends should be treated with honesty to begin with. How could one haggle over gains, losses, advantages, and disadvantages?
Between friends, sincerity was what mattered.
Lin Xuan did not have many close friends, but once someone was a friend he had acknowledged, he would step in without hesitation to save them.
So what if he had offended the Ten Thousand Flood Dragon King?
It was just that his original plan had to be slightly altered.
How rich was Lin Xuan's experience in cultivation? Judging others by himself, he knew Princess of Ten Thousand Flood Dragons would not let the matter rest.
Especially once she failed to find Wang Tinglou, he would one hundred percent become the target of her anger.
The Ten Thousand Flood Dragon King's strength was no small thing. When the time came, nine times out of ten, Lin Xuan would become the target of a thousand arrows.
If he went out now to broadly form good ties and make more friends, would that not be like a moth throwing itself into the flame?
No matter what, Lin Xuan would never do something as foolish as walking into a net of his own accord.
So naturally, his original plan had no choice but to change.
In that case, he naturally could no longer make a great fanfare. He could only keep a low profile while searching for the whereabouts of the Asura Seven Treasures.
It would not be excessive to call it hiding his name and concealing his identity. Fortunately, keeping a low profile was Lin Xuan's principle to begin with. As for what he should do, there was no difficulty for him at all; one could even say he knew