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第一千五百四十三章 万兽岛

However, this woman's demeanor clearly indicated that she was no ordinary cultivator at the Condensation Core stage. She quickly said with a calm expression: "I beg your pardon for the trouble. I must excuse myself now.peony, please see to it that you send off our esteemed guest."

The second part of her statement was directed at a beautiful maid who appeared to be around eighteen or nineteen years old and had an appealing appearance.

"No need,"

Lin Xuan shook his head and got up to walk down the stairs. The woman saw this and felt overjoyed, quickly accelerating her steps to walk alongside Lin Xuan. As they descended, the scene that greeted them left Lin Xuan momentarily speechless. The once elegant hall was now in disarray, with various pieces of furniture made from red wood scattered on the ground.

Two attendants had each lost an arm, and another young maid dressed in green had been decapitated; she no longer possessed any vital signs.

Lin Xuan initially thought they were dealing with ordinary troublemakers. Such incidents weren't uncommon in the marketplace, but he never expected it to escalate to murder.

Eastern Mingyu was taken aback for a moment before her face clouded over. However, as her gaze swept across the troublemaker, she couldn’t help but narrow her eyes. The troublemaker turned out to be an advanced-stage Core Formation cultivator, and his presence was quite impressive.

At the entrance of Hundred Treasures Pavilion, there was a luxurious chariot parked, measuring several yards in length, made from unknown materials that were both exquisite and lightweight.

Numerous talismans were carved on either side of the carriage, indicating formidable defensive capabilities.

Additionally, twelve young women as beautiful as flowers stood by the troublemaker's sides. Though not all of them were considered breathtakingly gorgeous, their varied appearances still drew attention. Their dark hair was tied up, and they held objects resembling palace lanterns in their hands.

As the saying goes: "A person is judged by their attire; a Buddha by its golden adornment." Judging from this display, it was clear that these were not ordinary forces.

The troublemaker appeared to be around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. He indeed seemed to be an advanced-stage Core Formation cultivator in his fine robes and jade belt, with a golden crown on his head and a snow-white folding fan in hand, dressed like a nobleman from a distinguished family.

His appearance was not particularly handsome, but he exuded a certain charm. His prominent hooked nose made him seem gloomy, and it was clear that he wasn't someone to be trusted.

The shop had been destroyed, and even his servants had died before his eyes; Eastern Mingyu naturally felt extremely angry. However, she was not an impulsive woman.

As her gaze swept over the troublemaker, it finally settled on the carriage.

There was a small mark on the carriage—a strange creature with a tiger's head and snake's body, adorned with bird-like wings, which seemed peculiar.

"Mountain of Ten Thousand Beasts..." Eastern Mingyu murmured to herself, as if she had some reservations.

Her voice was so soft that it almost went unnoticed. However, Lin Xuan’s eyebrows twitched; he hadn’t heard of the Mountain of Ten Thousand Beasts before, but following her gaze and seeing the strange mark, a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

If he remembered correctly, he had also seen this symbol on an ancient warship earlier that day.

By connecting these two symbols, their identities were no longer a secret.

"Originally, it is a friend from the Mountain of Ten Thousand Beasts," Eastern Mingyu said with a composed tone. "I apologize for not welcoming you properly. However, as our guest, you have killed one of my cultivators within this shop. How do you propose we settle this?"

Eastern Mingyu’s face alternated between red and white several times before she spoke again.

Lin Xuan nodded inwardly; her manner was impeccable, neither arrogant nor submissive.

However, the response from the nobleman in fine clothes left Lin Xuan speechless. He had been a cultivator for four hundred years, but such an incident was unprecedented.

In the face of Eastern Mingyu's challenge, he ignored it and closed his fan, tapping it lightly on his palm with a greedy expression on his face.

"Zzzt, I didn’t expect such a small shop to have such a beautiful woman. If you stay here, it’s like wasting a precious gem. Why don't you follow me? I’ll make sure you live in luxury."

"Cough, cough."

Lin Xuan couldn’t help but cough lightly. Was this guy an idiot?

If not for his confidence in his spiritual consciousness, Lin Xuan would have doubted the authenticity of the cultivator’s power.

Logically speaking, a Core Formation stage cultivator should be someone who had weathered countless storms and trials. How could he act so foolishly as if he were a novice?

Such a situation was unheard of on the mortal world.

Despite his doubts, Lin Xuan pondered for a moment and gradually understood.

This was the Spirit Realm, where he hadn’t seen any high-ranking cultivators yet, but that didn't mean such individuals didn't exist. The circumstances here were vastly different from those in the mortal world.

On the mortal world, even if you were born into a powerful family like Heavenly Sea Pavilion or Pine Wind Academy, and had exceptional talent without experiencing countless trials and tribulations, it was impossible to form a Core. Mortal resources were scarce compared to the number of cultivators, making it a clear case of too many people for too little food. Even with outstanding abilities and being a direct disciple of an Elder, the sect couldn't freely supply various elixirs and crystals.

Thus, every Core Formation stage cultivator on the mortal world was a seasoned veteran, impossible to find someone as foolish as this guy.

However, in the Spirit Realm, resources were much more abundant. If he truly belonged to a powerful core disciple who pleased his ancestor, he might have been supplied with resources freely and could become a Core Formation cultivator without venturing out.

There were even rumors that some superpowers could cultivate Separation Stage elders within their walls.

Of course, this was just hearsay, and its authenticity needed to be judged by the listener.

With these thoughts in mind, Lin Xuan had figured out the situation. The guy claimed to be a young island lord, likely one who had been cultivated through closed-door methods.

His Core Formation stage cultivation wasn’t low, but without the trials of battle, he was merely a greenhorn.

Not worth mentioning!

Even if it were him, Lin Xuan wouldn't place much importance on the island lord behind him. Mortal realm cultivators with Separation Stage power far outmatched local Spirit Realm cultivators in combat capabilities. Moreover, this person wasn’t an ordinary cultivator.

With these thoughts, Lin Xuan didn’t rush to leave but instead watched how events would unfold.

Eastern Mingyu was a shrewd woman, but she never expected to encounter such a peculiar individual. Hearing his teasing remarks, her face flushed with anger and embarrassment.

However, this expression added a hint of ferocity that caught the young island lord's attention: "Zzzt, indeed a beautiful lady. Will you follow me and enjoy luxury?"

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