Since he had made his choice, Lin Xuan naturally would not hesitate or delay. After carefully identifying the map again, azure light flared all over him, and before long he vanished into the distant horizon.
The Yutong Realm was vast in area, and even with Lin Xuan's divine movement escape speed, he spent nearly a month before finally arriving at Baisuan Pavilion.
Yet what entered his eyes made his expression turn incomparably gloomy.
A blessed paradise of former days had now actually been changed beyond recognition.
Everywhere he looked, broken stones littered the ground. The mountain peak that had once served as Baisuan Pavilion's main headquarters had actually been cut clean through the waist by someone using a great Supernatural Power.
Traces of battle still remained in many places, and every now and then, one could even see fragments of Dharma Treasures scattered there.
"Hm? This is..."
Lin Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank slightly, and a terrifying strange light flashed deep in his eyes. Then, like a hawk pouncing on a rabbit, he plunged downward.
There was clearly not a single thing there, yet after Lin Xuan pushed aside the pile of rubble before him, an exquisite Bracelet emerged.
This was a Dharma Treasure, and one of no ordinary quality. Yet at this moment, the exquisite patterns on the surface of the Bracelet had been tainted by strands of strange Black Qi.
It had no spirituality left at all.
"Young Master, isn't this Ling'er's Bracelet?"
Yue'er had appeared at his side at some unknown point.
Appearing together with her was the Phantom Moon Moth.
"That's right. It is the treasure I bestowed upon Ling'er. Its defensive power was quite extraordinary. I never thought that now..."
Lin Xuan's faint voice entered their ears, yet beneath that calm lay a monstrous fury.
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