Seven Star Island: Mid-level Market (Supplement for Yesterday)

With that, the cultivators trapped in Eastern Edge Province naturally cried bitterly to the heavens. Even if they could explain their identities clearly, after being fleeced layer upon layer, they would probably be ruined before they had made it even a thousand li.

"Martial Uncle, is there really no other way?" The young woman's face was filled with difficulty.

"A way... of course there is." A thread of mockery appeared at the corner of the old man's mouth. "Unless a Nascent Soul Realm elder from Ten Thousand Ghost Lake vouches for you."

The woman listened, tongue-tied. This method was clearly unreliable. With their cultivation and divine abilities, how could they possibly curry favor with an old monster of that level?

Hearing this, Lin Xuan's heart stirred, and he withdrew his divine sense as well.

The trouble he had caused this time really was no small matter. It seemed that if he wanted to leave Eastern Edge Province without gods knowing or ghosts noticing, the hope was truly slim.

Lin Xuan rubbed his forehead with his hand, a pensive look appearing on his face. A moment later, he finally sighed. It seemed he had no choice but to stay here for a while.

After all, for the other side to carry out such a large-scale lockdown, the manpower and resources spent were astonishing. It absolutely could not last long. Rather than think of some way to leave, it would be better to find a hidden place to conceal himself. After the wind had passed, leaving would be safer and more secure.

Having made up his mind, Lin Xuan no longer hesitated. With a slight exertion of strength beneath his feet, he slowly sank into the earth.

Only after going several dozen zhang deep did he slowly stop. Then he restrained his