When Qin Huaian heard that the third person was Duan Linchuan, a sudden sense of foreboding rose in his heart.
"Fellow Daoist Xing, until we meet again!"
Qin Huaian turned and, with the Golden Roc Wings beating at full force, transformed into a streak of light that vanished beyond the horizon.
Qin Huaian had made up his mind. No matter which Daluo Golden Immortal this was, he had no intention of meeting him.
When Xing Wanjun saw Qin Huaian fly off the instant he heard Duan Linchuan's name, he could not help but shake his head.
It seemed Fellow Daoist Qin's grudge with the Heavenly Treasure Sacred Land ran far too deep. He had probably heard that Duan Linchuan had become a Daluo Golden Immortal and wanted to hurry off and find somewhere to hide.
Xing Wanjun had no intention of mocking Qin Huaian. Even he himself, if he had an enemy like Duan Linchuan, would hide away in some unnoticed corner and cultivate in silence.
That was a Daluo Golden Immortal. It was said that Daluo Golden Immortals were vastly stronger than Immortal Venerables; once one advanced to that realm, one's strength underwent a qualitative transformation.
Even an Immortal Venerable at the peak of Great Perfection would only be instantly slain in the hands of a Daluo Golden Immortal.
"I should first go take a look at the Kun Yuan Dao Repository Stele Fellow Daoist Qin mentioned." Xing Wanjun shook his head and turned, intending to return to the Flying Boat's cabin.
Just then, a figure abruptly appeared before him.
"Was that Qin Huaian just now?" A cold voice rang out.
At the sight of the figure that had suddenly appeared, Xing Wanjun's heart trembled.
Oh, damn! Speak of the devil, and the devil appears!
The newcomer was none