"This..." The Daoist reached up and stroked his beard, his expression turning somewhat hesitant as well.
Just as he was wavering, the mist before them suddenly churned, revealing a path.
"Since my two senior brothers have come, please sit for a while outside the cave residence."
As it happened, Lin Xuan had only just succeeded in refining the treasure that morning. After more than half a year of continuous hardship, he had finally obtained what he wished for.
However, it had also exhausted him thoroughly. He had been meditating inside the cave residence to recover his magic power when he received the message from Yue'er.
Thus, Lin Xuan opened the restriction. The middle-aged scholar and the Daoist exchanged a glance, their broad sleeves fluttering as they walked in without the slightest hesitation.
Three days later, a hazy gray streak of escaping light flew through the Fallen Region at tremendous speed. The spiritual energy within the light was restrained, and its color was entirely unremarkable. Clearly, its master had cast some illusion spells over it to avoid attracting attention.
Suddenly, the light drew in and landed in a gorge. Three indistinct figures appeared, flickering in and out of sight.
Two young girls in the prime of youth, and one ordinary-looking youth.
Lin Xuan turned his head and surveyed the surroundings. This was the right place.
That day, after exchanging pleasantries with his two senior brothers, they had brought Perfected Master Tongyu's decree, ordering Lin Xuan to set out at once and return to Spirit Herb Mountain.
This was within expectations, and Lin Xuan accepted it gladly.
He had gained quite a few benefits in the Fallen Region, but he had also made many enemies. It was time to return to someplace safer.
Of course, Lin Xuan did not plan to