Lin Xuan was slightly taken aback. "What are you saying, Sister? He controls two top-tier immortal artifacts and can even borrow the power of time. The fact that you could rival him is already remarkable."
Bai Qian shook her head with a bitter smile. "He has already set his sights on you. The traits you possess are very alluring to him. Be extra careful."
"I understand!"
Lin Xuan nodded with a smile. "Setting his sights on me will be his greatest sorrow."
Bai Qian's heavy mood seemed to ease slightly as well. "Listen to you brag. Don't get too arrogant."
"Your achievements are unmatched throughout the ages, but you still have not reached the point where you can disregard everything."
"Thank you for your guidance, Sister!"
Bai Qian spoke earnestly, truly seeming as though she were Lin Xuan's own family.
Lin Xuan listened attentively. The man and Demon spoke for a long while before finally ending their conversation.
By then, everyone had returned to Heavenly Secrets City and was waiting for the next day to arrive.
Late at night, a group of people entered Heavenly Secrets City shrouded in billowing Demonic Qi. Lin Xuan keenly sensed them.
"Has Young Lord Wind Fiend arrived?"
"Should I go slaughter him now?"
Lin Xuan had only just finished a great battle. Supporting himself against the doorframe, he thought it over and ultimately decided against it.
There would be plenty of chances to make a move. There was no need to rush at this moment.
The geniuses of every faction were recovering with all their might. At Lin Xuan's hands, they had all suffered the greatest setback of their lives.
"How could he possibly be this absurdly powerful? Just how did he cultivate?"
Within a secluded courtyard, Yu Xing muttered darkly.
Before him stood