Though she found it inconceivable, Yue'er had always trusted the young master, so the greedy little fox naturally carried a different weight in her heart.
"All right, Yue'er. You withdraw first."
"Young Master, are you planning to condense your Nascent Soul?"
"Mm."
"But in a place like this, won't it be a bit dangerous?"
"Silly girl, you're worrying too much. The Qilin Cave Mansion lies in a remote and desolate place; it is precisely an excellent spot for Nascent Soul Formation."
Hearing the young master say this, Yue'er no longer tried to persuade him. She gave a curtsy. "Then this little maid respectfully wishes Young Master success as swift as a horse arriving at victory."
After saying this, Yue'er left Fire Cloud Cave with the little fox.
Watching the girl's back gradually recede into the distance, Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and patted his Storage Bag. Several Formation Flags immediately appeared in his hand.
Although this place was rarely visited by human footprints, Nascent Soul Formation was such a major matter that Lin Xuan naturally did not dare show the slightest carelessness. With a flick of his sleeve, several Formation Flags shot out, forming the shape of the Eight Trigrams before sinking into the surrounding rock caves.
Afterward, Lin Xuan also summoned the Spirit Ghost Bag. Demonic mist surged and churned, and a tall, hulking monster appeared in the air. Although the wound on the Corpse Demon's arm had yet to recover, its divine abilities were still far from ordinary. Working together with the Five Ghost Soul-Splitting Formation, even if a Demon Race cultivator of the Transformation Realm came, they would be enough to hold them off for a while.
No matter how he looked at it, everything was foolproof. Unless his luck was rotten to the extreme, there