After leaving Cold Moon Hall, Tailuxi and the other three thanked Su Xin. Su Xin merely said, coolly, that they should never do anything so stupid again. Then he told them to send White Impermanence another message to confirm they'd been there and were now safe.
Su Xin wasn't optimistic about the four of them. It was hardest for unaffiliated martial artists to make their way in the Martial Arts World, so they needed both willpower and perseverance.
Perhaps the four of them could stand by one another through life and death, but they were too sentimental—so much so that they acted without thinking. If even one of them got into trouble, the others would eventually be dragged into it.
So Su Xin seriously doubted they would live long enough to reach the Primordial Spirit Realm.
Still, that had nothing to do with Su Xin. They weren't peripheral members he had recruited himself, so if they caused trouble later, White Impermanence could deal with the headache.
Su Xin needed to find somewhere to recover the true qi in his body.
Back in Orchid Hall, he had drained half the true qi within him to create the imposing spectacle of a Primordial Spirit Realm martial artist's arrival, maintaining a scene like Ice Hell.
Fortunately, it had worked well. Almost no one had questioned Su Xin's strength.
And Liu Xiao had been someone Su Xin told Tailuxi and the others to contact, to pass along the news about the Heavenly Soldier Remains.
Once he'd started the act, he had to see it through and make it convincing.
When Chen Xian had spoken out of turn, Su Xin would have had no way to save face without Liu Xiao there. If he had simply let Chen Xian go, the other man would only