Since the decision had been made, Lin Xuan hesitated no longer. With a sweep of his sleeve, he first put the Black Gold Dragon Scale Shield back into his Storage Bag. This was the danger of taking a shortcut—if he wanted to remain as hidden as possible, neither a protective barrier nor any defensive treasure could be activated.
Once discovered, he would be completely exposed to the Ancient Beast's attack.
After that, Lin Xuan also took out a Hidden Spirit Pill, swallowed it, and cast a breath-concealing art...
His aura became faint, there and not there. A hazy gray halo burst out and wrapped around Wu Yun'er, flickering slightly, and then both of them vanished.
Lin Xuan licked his lips and glanced at the Ancient Beast in the distance. Compared to its enormous body, he was like an ant. He only hoped it would not notice him in a moment.
Then Lin Xuan turned into a blur and slowly flew over.
Wu Yun'er did not even dare breathe loudly. She had never come into contact with such a terrifying monster before.
Lin Xuan flew very slowly. Only after the time it took to drink a cup of tea did he arrive before that Ancient Beast.
Seen up close, the beast was even more horrifying.
Although he did not sense any spiritual power fluctuations from it, Ancient Beasts were different from the Demon Race and could not advance through cultivation. However, their lifespans were incomparably long. Though they were not immortal, living for several million years was still an extremely easy matter for them.
As the saying went, when people grew old they became spirits; animals were the same. Putting aside the situation in the Spirit World for now and speaking only of this realm, it was said that there had