The thought that the Rainbow Fan had seven artifact spirits made Chen Lin click his tongue in amazement.
There might even be more than seven.
Strictly speaking, spirits responsible for supplying energy could not really count as artifact spirits. There ought to be a main artifact spirit as well.
Eight artifact spirits-how utterly extravagant!
At the thought of such a treasure lying somewhere in the Wuding Sea, Chen Lin's heart burned with desire. If he could obtain it, even if he could not use it now, it would become an extraordinary trump card in the future.
But the thought only circled through his mind briefly before he calmed down.
A treasure like that was not something he could lay his hands on simply because he wanted to. Besides, he was still suffering the backlash of the Fortunate Art. He could forget about such good fortune.
As long as he could leave safely, he would be perfectly satisfied.
"Do you think that artifact spirit was telling the truth? Can we trust him?"
Chen Lin glanced at Yun Xiumian and asked for her opinion.
"Of course we can't."
Yun Xiumian blurted out the answer.
Then she added helplessly, "But under the circumstances, we don't seem to have any choice but to trust him. Unfortunately, my hairpin's grade is still a little too low. Otherwise, I could try controlling him."
"Not necessarily." Chen Lin shook his head and said calmly, "There are always more solutions than difficulties."
Yun Xiumian immediately gave him a surprised look, but Chen Lin offered no explanation. Instead, he returned to the Soul-Sealing Pillar.
"Boy, stop wasting your time. If you want to leave, be a good lad and make a deal with me. Otherwise, stay here and keep me company. This Venerable One happens to be terribly lonely