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第一千四百一十二章 意外强敌

Liu Xin's face showed a trace of dejection as she suddenly knelt before Lin Xuan, saying: "Young Master, you are astute. I am useless. The main hall of our sect was ambushed by the other party, and many disciples were killed or injured. I managed to fight my way out, so that's why I'm here in Bichun Mountain."

"What?!"

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, turning pale with anger. He had guessed something had happened but never expected that even the main hall of the Baixuan Pavilion could be breached.

"How is this possible?" Xu Yin also looked shocked, her expression filled with disbelief as she touched her forehead: "The Baixuan Pavilion has been managed by Sister Xin for so long. While it may not be impenetrable, it's certainly a fortress-like existence. Even if the other party had an Advanced Core cultivator, they couldn't have broken through with all the restrictions in place. Could there be... a traitor?"

Since her husband passed away, Xu Yin had taken over as the sect leader of Tianban Sect and was well-versed in its affairs.

Lin Xuan nodded; this woman's analysis matched his own thoughts.

"It’s not that way, Young Master. The Baixuan Pavilion has no one who betrayed us. The main hall was breached because there was an Advanced Core cultivator among the enemy," Liu Xin shook her head and said with a slight bite to her teeth.

"What? An Advanced Core cultivator?"

Xu Yin's face turned ashen: "How is this possible? We've been in conflict for months, and even their most powerful cultivator is only at the late stage. Where did this Advanced Core cultivator come from?"

"I don't know. Perhaps they were hiding their strength or it was a coincidence, but someone broke through just when things got critical."

Liu Xin's eyes turned slightly red as she spoke: "To be honest, the breach of the main hall is indeed frustrating."

However, as the leader of the Baixuan Pavilion, she couldn't shirk her responsibility. She knelt three times before Lin Xuan: "Everything is my fault. Please punish me, Young Master."

"Auntie..."

Xu Yin showed a touch of reluctance in her eyes; they had worked together for many years and were good friends privately. She wanted to plead on Liu Xin's behalf.

But regardless of the reason, losing the main hall was a grave mistake. She didn't know how to speak.

"Come, Xin, stand up," Lin Xuan spoke gently, surprising everyone.

"I... Young Master," Liu Xin was taken aback and showed a confused expression.

"The loss of the main hall is indeed deserving of severe punishment. But rules are made by people, and I'm not unreasonable. With an Advanced Core cultivator among the enemy, even with our restrictions, it's inevitable that we couldn't hold them off. It’s not your fault in battle. Do you think I want you to die there? So no need for apologies. Although Sister Xin was at fault this time, the circumstances are understandable, and I won’t punish you."

"Auntie, you truly are wise and mighty. Sister Xin, why stand there? Quickly thank Auntie for her great kindness," Xu Yin couldn't help but smile in relief.

"Thank Young Master, your great kindness will be repaid with my life."

"Nonsense!"

Before the girl could finish, Lin Xuan sternly interrupted: "Why say such nonsense? What good is dying for me if I want you all to live and succeed in cultivation?"

"Yes, yes. I was foolish. I promise to work hard and not disappoint Young Master's expectations."

Though scolded, Liu Xin blushed with gratitude and joy as she knelt three times before Lin Xuan.

Then she stood up respectfully, saying: "Young Master, what should we do now? Please instruct me. Even if it means risking my life, I will try my best."

A true man shows his sincerity, a woman returns the favor in kind. Although the cultivation world is full of deceit and treachery, these women's loyalty to Lin Xuan was beyond doubt.

"Indeed, Auntie, our Tianban Sect will also cooperate fully. Even if it means going through fire and water, we won't flinch," Xu Yin said with a smile.

"Why go through all this trouble? What risks are you talking about? Just a few remnants of the Luo family. Even an Advanced Core cultivator is nothing in my presence. You don’t need to do much else; just find out where their stronghold is, and I will take care of these ungrateful cultivators," Lin Xuan sneered.

"Those who do not offend me, I do not offend them. Those who offend me, I destroy their entire family."

Lin Xuan was never generous but fiercely protective. In the Wudeng River, he had conflicts with Luo family cultivators. Had Mo'er not successfully fused with the Deva Blood, he might have died at the hands of the old patriarch. He had no reason to be lenient toward his disciples or their descendants.

Hearing Lin Xuan's "arrogant" words, both women were surprised but quickly understood and smiled in relief: "Hehe, how could I forget that Young Master is now a legendary Separation Stage cultivator? These guys are formidable enemies in our eyes, but they're nothing to you."

Liu Xin combed her hair as she looked up with admiration. She had met Lin Xuan at the early Condensation Core stage two hundred years ago; he had advanced so rapidly that it was unprecedented.

Sighing, Liu Xin's face showed a trace of dejection before quickly recovering: "I will follow Young Master’s instructions and go investigate. I’ll deliver the information about their stronghold to you as soon as possible."

"Alright," Lin Xuan nodded. "Go ahead without worrying about enemies; everything is under my control."

"Yes, Young Master, I understand. You rest first, and I'll take my leave now."

"Good, get going."

Liu Xin gracefully swept her sleeves and glanced at Lin Xuan before retreating respectfully.

"Auntie, you've traveled a long way. Your cave abode in Bichun Mountain is still there; would you like me to show you?"

"No need, I remember the location. Go on your own," Lin Xuan said as he looked at Xu Yin. They had known each other for three hundred years, and she wasn’t far from her end of life. In a century, she had advanced to the peak of Condensation Core stage, giving her some hope for cultivation.

"Thank you, Young Master." Liu Xin left with a bow.

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