The Spirit Beast Room was empty. That little fellow had actually vanished without a trace.
Lin Xuan's expression could not help turning a little strange. His gaze swept around, and he soon discovered a round sphere about a foot in diameter in the corner of the stone chamber.
Lin Xuan walked over and bent down to pick it up.
The sphere shone with brilliant silver light and felt extremely soft in his hand. It was precisely the cocoon the little fellow had formed when it fell asleep several years ago.
And on the surface of this cocoon, a long, narrow slit had split open. Clearly, something had crawled out from within.
Where had that little fellow run off to? Lin Xuan searched with his divine sense, yet found nothing at all. This was somewhat strange. Logically speaking, he had already dripped blood to recognize it as its master; as long as it was not too far away, he should have been able to sense it.
But right now, Lin Xuan had no time to ponder it carefully. If he delayed here too long and those three Nascent Soul Realm old monsters came knocking, disaster would be upon him.
With Lin Xuan's intelligence, how could he fail to distinguish what mattered most? Thus his expression darkened. He stuffed the cocoon shell into his Storage Bag, then transformed into a streak of escaping light and flew out of the cave entrance.
Outside, the breeze was light and the clouds were thin, the sky clear for ten thousand li. Yue'er hovered in midair, smiling sweetly. Needless to say, those unlucky fellows had already been slaughtered by her to the last.
"Young Master."
"Mm." Lin Xuan nodded and called to Yue'er, "Let's go."
Master and servant transformed into a startling rainbow and flew toward