Wood Fairy's warning immediately put Chen Lin on high alert.
A battle between beings this powerful could reduce him to ashes with the slightest misstep.
But the Tianluo Race ignored attacks from Spirit Treasures and spells, and the divine being they served surely possessed the same ability. All his other methods were useless; only the Thunder God Sword and Soul-Destroying Finger would work.
Chen Lin made no unnecessary preparations. He merely readied the Thunder God Sword to activate at any moment and took the Shepherd Token in his hand.
The Nightmare Realm aura on this Identity Token was extremely dense, even stronger than that of the Blood Handkerchief. If he encountered danger he truly could not resist, he would abandon his body and enter the Nightmare Realm as a projection to take refuge.
Although that would wipe out all his cultivation, he would at least keep his life. It was somewhat better than using the Resurrection Scroll.
Moreover, with his status as a Shepherd, he would not have to worry about danger in White Cloud Pasture and could slowly work out a way to leave.
After some thought, Chen Lin also took out the Fishing Rod and tucked it diagonally into his belt.
White Cloud Pasture was a Silver Scenario, where he could not summon the Cat-headed Monster. Entering was easy, but leaving was difficult. Although there was a node, it was uncertain whether a projection could pass through it. Besides, a clash between such powerful beings would surely shake space itself, and the node might collapse.
"Senior, what's wrong?"
The overwhelming aura of rules left Cheng Lingdie trembling all over. She looked at Chen Lin in terror.
Chen Lin gathered his thoughts and activated a Defense Talisman on her. Then he went outside the courtyard and beckoned, drawing Cheng