The Preparations to Come

If I could make Master blame herself...

Lin Heng's petty little thoughts were laid bare; even at a time like this, he was still thinking about what Master would do.

The corner of Duan Shuyun's mouth twitched, and she asked, "How did you get buried in a cave? Hadn't you already broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm?"

Lin Heng could only say helplessly, "Just as you can see, Senior Sister, there's something else hidden on both sides of this cliff path. According to the original plan, I was supposed to come here and explore. I never expected to be hunted by people of the Literary Path, and then Ye Tian appeared. Master must have told you all about it."

After saying that, he turned and looked toward the cave. It was dark and lightless inside, as if endless miasma were pouring out. He had originally wanted to go in and investigate, but to his surprise, a pressure had shaken out and knocked him unconscious on the spot.

Fortunately, his soul had also been strengthened after his cultivation realm broke through. Otherwise, he would probably have lain there like a corpse for a long time.

There was definitely something strange inside. With his current cultivation, forcing his way deeper would likely be dangerous.

"Is it because we used the White Mystic Brush to write our names on you before?" Duan Shuyun seemed to have guessed the reason. In that case, his being hunted was instead inseparable from the five of them, his senior sisters.

"I should have thought of it earlier. I shouldn't have put on airs and left our names on you like that, or rather, I shouldn't have used the White Mystic Brush."

Seeing her suddenly start blaming herself, Lin Heng quickly turned around and placed both hands