But unfortunately,
Lin Xuan never charged over from beginning to end.
The Artifact Spirit, whose face was still wearing a cold sneer, gradually furrowed his brow, and the smile on his face froze as well.
"Although there are many of these gray-white wisps of mist, there's nothing strange or unusual about them. They're all just ordinary gray-white wisps of mist."
After discovering this, the Artifact Spirit's expression turned somewhat ugly. To be honest, Qi Lin had truly never expected that Lin Xuan could remain calm even when facing Xuantian's Legacy.
"This is impossible! Faced with Xuantian's Legacy, no one could remain indifferent. Why can a mere human like him remain so calm?"
The Artifact Spirit's expression became extremely ugly.
After confirming it once again, he was certain that Lin Xuan was nowhere among the gray-white wisps of mist.
After discovering this, the Artifact Spirit felt as though he had been toyed with.
His heart was filled with boundless fury.
The Artifact Spirit shifted his gaze to the other gray-white wisps of mist.
He wanted to search for traces of Lin Xuan among the other gray-white wisps of mist, but unfortunately, this was destined to be impossible.
Because Lin Xuan was currently too far from Xuantian's Legacy, the methods the Artifact Spirit had deployed near Xuantian's Legacy simply couldn't detect Lin Xuan's location.
Thus, even though the Artifact Spirit's expression was extremely ugly at this moment, he still had no way to deal with Lin Xuan.
That was because Lin Xuan had perfectly merged into the gray-white mist, leaving the Artifact Spirit no opportunity at all.
The Artifact Spirit clenched both fists tightly. At this moment, his expression was truly ugly to the extreme.
To the Artifact Spirit, everything before him was infuriating, but he was helpless against it.
Lin Xuan