Lin Xuan raised his head and released his divine sense. After the upheaval just now, within a radius of ten thousand li, not a single person remained.
Many of the Cultivators of the Zhuiling Sect had already fallen.
The few who survived were like birds startled by the twang of a bow, fleeing in all directions.
A perfectly fine main headquarters had been ruined beyond recognition simply because the great elder had suffered qi deviation.
Lin Xuan sighed. The cultivation world truly was ever-changing. Fortunately, to him, this upheaval would not bring any twists or turns.
Quite the opposite—now that there were no Cultivators nearby, he could quietly and peacefully Shatter the Void.
At this thought, the corners of Lin Xuan's mouth lifted, revealing a trace of a smile.
But soon, as if he had remembered something, azure light flared all over his body, and he flew forward.
"Young Master, what are you going to do?"
Yue'er was left completely baffled by Lin Xuan's actions.
"Look for treasures."
Lin Xuan answered cleanly and decisively.
"Treasure hunting?"
Yue'er raised her head slightly, her expression still puzzled.
"Silly girl, how could you not think of this? After this battle, the Zhuiling Sect's inheritance can be considered finished. Those Cultivators who were lucky enough to escape most likely won't dare come back either. But don't forget, this was once the main headquarters of a major sect. No matter what, plenty of treasures must have been left behind. Rather than let bright pearls be buried in dust, I might as well gather them up," Lin Xuan said with a smile.
"Oh!"
Yue'er nodded. Although neither of them lacked treasures now, they certainly would not disdain having too many Dharma Treasures. In short, waste was not the choice of a clever person.
Thus, Lin Xuan