Then just how powerful was his divine sense?
No one knew!
After such a great battle, even the mighty Wanxiao Immortal Monarch had actually failed to test the depths of Lin Xuan's strength.
It had to be said—this was somewhat inconceivable.
Had they not witnessed it with their own eyes, likely no one would have been able to believe it.
And as the chief culprit who had caused all of this, Lin Xuan seemed all the more mysterious and unfathomable.
No one knew just how deep his waters ran, and this was also Lin Xuan's most terrifying point.
Even the indignant Black Bear King was utterly convinced by Lin Xuan.
At the side, the Black Phoenix Demoness likewise felt fortunate that she had not let her head grow hot and challenged him or anything of the sort. Otherwise, she would definitely only have brought humiliation upon herself.
The only opponent left was the Wanxiao Immortal Monarch before them.
After failing once, what choice would he make next?
No one knew.
Everyone was waiting for a reasonable answer.
"I'll accept your concession for the first round. For the next contest of magical power, does Fellow Daoist still intend to let Lin make the first move?"
Lin Xuan's faint voice entered their ears, his expression still calm and unruffled, like light clouds and a gentle breeze.
"No need. This old man admits defeat and is willing to honor Fellow Daoist Lin as the alliance master of this Immortal Dao Alliance."
Wanxiao Immortal Monarch cupped his hands, and his unexpected voice entered their ears.
"What?"
Most of the cultivators present thought they had misheard. Hadn't they said it would be a contest of three rounds? How had he surrendered after losing only one?
Wanxiao Immortal Monarch had still been aggressively overbearing a moment