The small town was not large, yet it was extremely tidy. The houses on either side of the road were bright and spacious; it actually seemed to be a rather prosperous place.
There were many pedestrians on the streets, most of them wearing worried expressions. In teahouses and taverns, people whispered among themselves. With Lin Xuan's divine sense, hearing a little of it was naturally as easy as turning over his hand.
In the end, all he heard were words like "Yinhun," "invasion," and "fleeing disaster." Lin Xuan gave a wry smile and shook his head. It seemed this was not only true for the cultivation world; for mortals, it was an even more unimaginable calamity.
"Young Master."
Lin Xuan had only just entered the small town when a pleasant voice reached his ears. Lu Ying'er and Liu Xin appeared before him.
Lin Xuan frowned and glanced at the two women. "What is it? Did you run into danger?"
Although the two women were completely unharmed, the aura within their bodies was somewhat disordered. Clearly, they had exchanged blows with someone.
"Our luck was poor. We ran into a few little thieves, but we've already dealt with them." Lu Ying'er smoothed her hair and answered respectfully.
Lin Xuan understood and did not ask about the details. The two women were talents he had taken a liking to; in the future, they would need to hold their own, so they needed to undergo some tempering.
Only, in such a remote place, they had actually run into cultivators one after another. That was rather unusual.
"As long as you're fine. Did you two find out clearly what this place is?"
"Replying to Young Master, this place is called Tianyin Town. It is located in the southeast of You Province, about ten thousand