Lin Xuan's face was cold and indifferent as he watched the few of them battle in silence.
Judging from the scene, the two sides were evenly matched, and the five even held a slight upper hand. Yet Lin Xuan always had a strange feeling in his heart, as though Yin Ghost Master had never taken them seriously at all.
Lin Xuan carefully concealed his tracks. About fifteen minutes later, his expression stirred, and he reached out.
A ball of mist appeared and flew into his palm. Within it was a tiny person only an inch or so tall, her features identical to Lin Yue'er's.
Yue'er transmitted a few sentences to him. After Lin Xuan listened, a trace of delight appeared on his face, and then he left where he was without the slightest hesitation.
"This is Yin Ghost Master's cave residence?"
"Yes, Young Master. I've checked it. There are no restrictions. You can enter without worry."
"Mm!"
Lin Xuan nodded, but cautious as he had always been, he still carefully scanned it with his divine sense. After confirming that there was indeed nothing amiss, he took out the Jade Snow Ring in case of need, and only then walked inside with ease and confidence.
Lin Xuan's concealment technique was exceedingly mysterious, and with Yin Ghost Master in the middle of a fierce fight with several cultivators, he did not discover at all that someone had quietly entered his lair.
The cave residence was extremely spacious, yet it was very cold, gloomy and sinister, with a chilling air that made one feel deeply uncomfortable. Lin Xuan's shoulder shifted, and a layer of pale green light appeared around his body. Only after he activated his Spirit Power Shield did that unpleasant feeling vanish.
"No wonder he chose this place to build his