Lin Xuan had already decided to act, yet a genial smile appeared on his face instead. "Isn't this Fellow Daoist Hun Yuan? I just happen to have a favor to ask."
"What? A favor? You recognize me?"
Lin Xuan's words were truly too far beyond expectation. Even with Old Ancestor Hun Yuan's shrewdness, astonishment could not help showing on his face.
After all, for more than a hundred years, he had stayed in the Kui Yin Mountain Range, and he did not remember when he had ever become acquainted with an old monster at the Nascent Soul Middle Stage.
"Heh heh, over a hundred years ago, I once had the fortune of meeting Fellow Daoist once. Judging from the situation, however, Fellow Daoist does not seem to remember." Lin Xuan rubbed his forehead, a smile that was not quite a smile appearing on his face.
Of course, these words of his were pure nonsense blurted out at random. His purpose was to distract them and lower the other party's guard.
"Over a hundred years ago?" Old Ancestor Hun Yuan's brows locked tightly as he began to recall. By sheer coincidence, during that period, he really had gone traveling in You Province.
Only, too much time had passed, and Lin Xuan's appearance was far too ordinary; he truly could not call it to mind.
Listening to the conversation between the two, the anger on Black Tiger Demon King's face gradually faded. Though he had seemed full of heroic spirit before Old Ancestor Hun Yuan, thumping his chest until it rang, in truth, he was extremely wary of Peacock Fairy.
On the surface, both of them possessed middle-stage cultivation, but Peacock Fairy had taken the Jingyang Divine Pill Lin Xuan had provided all those years ago, turning disaster into fortune. Now she