Lin Xuan and the other two proceeded with utmost caution.
Though the Azure Phoenix's strength could not compare to a true Phoenix, it was still not to be taken lightly. Once it revived, the three of them would be plunged into enormous trouble. Of course Lin Xuan would never do something so foolish, and Yue'er and the Spirit Race Saintess both wore lingering looks of fear.
"Young Master..."
"Shh, keep your voice down. Let's keep looking for treasure," Lin Xuan hurriedly transmitted, telling Yue'er not to say more.
The three continued searching ahead.
Because their divine sense had lost its use, their speed was much slower than usual.
But none of the three showed any impatience because of it. At a time like this, they could not rush. Safety came first.
Just like that, nearly half an hour quickly passed.
That amount of time was neither long nor short.
Yet the crystals the three of them saw numbered in the dozens.
They were of various colors, all floating in midair.
Inside every crystal-like object was sealed the corpse of an ancient True Spirit.
Some were relatively intact, while others had only a skeleton left.
So many True Spirits—even with Lin Xuan's broad experience, in the past he had only had the chance to see them in ancient books. This time, his eyes had truly been opened.
But Lin Xuan felt not the slightest delight in his heart. What he felt instead was fear and dread.
The rumors were indeed true. A great number of True Spirits had all buried their bones here. If they all revived, forget himself—even Asura would have no choice but to feel a great headache.
Lin Xuan was a cultivator with a resolute temperament, and his courage went without saying. Yet at this moment, his