Just as Lin Xuan was trembling with fear, the youth had already walked over at an unhurried pace, swaying a folding fan in his hand, his manner idle and relaxed.
"Junior Brother, your senior brother is here. What, are you still not going to show yourself and meet me?"
Lin Xuan was startled when he heard this. What arrogance this youth had—he actually claimed to be the Devil Master's senior brother. But from his expression, he did not look in the least as if he were joking.
Though many cultivators had arts to preserve their youth, no matter how one looked at it, his appearance was far too young.
"Hmph. What is it? Do you truly not welcome this foolish elder brother, or do you want me to drag you out?" After waiting for a long while without any movement, the youth snapped his folding fan shut with a pa, and a trace of sinister ruthlessness flashed across his face. "A trifling illusion dares to block me?"
He opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of azure qi, spraying it toward the mountain wall before him.
The azure qi did not look impressive, yet its divine ability was extraordinary. The moment the mountain wall came into contact with it, it immediately melted away like ice and snow. In just a few short minutes, the illusion was dispelled, and that exquisite pavilion once again appeared in midair.
"This cave residence is not bad. Junior Brother really does know how to enjoy himself!"
The youth sneered, gave a slight flick of his sleeve, and several streaks of radiance shot out.
A thunderous rumble rang out.
Although a layer of shield lit up outside the pavilion, it immediately burst apart like a water bubble.
Then wood chips flew everywhere, and the pavilion