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第两千六百一十四章 香儿的心意

Fortunately, there's the Nine Perils to Alarm.

In these past two weeks of hard work, he finally had ample rewards.

Seeing Shang'er's worried face, Lin Xuan's lips curled into a comforting smile. "Little girl, don't worry; Yuanke has already been saved."

As if to confirm what Lin Xuan said, figures darted behind him, and another strikingly beautiful face emerged.

Similar to Shang'er in some ways, but clearly more mature and composed, her facial lines were sharper with a distinct ruggedness. Despite her weakened state, her presence was still brisk and noble.

Isn't it Yuanke?

"Big sister... Sister!" Tears streamed down Shang'er's fair cheeks like pearls. Though their reunion after a hundred years might seem strange, they hadn’t truly been apart for so long; Shang'er often visited her elder sister. However, with Princess Yuanke frozen in ice and unconscious, such visits had little meaning. Thus, saying they were meeting now was not entirely inaccurate.

"Shang'er, these many years have been hard on you."

Yuanke's face softened with affection. Only when facing her closest sister did she show such a tender side.

"Not at all, Sister. You've finally escaped your predicament."

Overjoyed, Shang'er leaped into Yuanke’s embrace. Witnessing the sisters' genuine emotions, Lin Xuan felt a sense of satisfaction. In the cultivation world, where survival of the fittest prevailed, doing something beneficial for others was indeed pleasant.

Lin Xuan didn't disturb their emotional reunion and quietly left.

Not long after, within an hour or so, two beautiful young women emerged hand in hand.

Yuanke seemed to be slightly better than before. The Penglai Nine Immortals Pills he had given her truly worked wonders.

Seeing Lin Xuan raise his head, Yuanke, despite her frailty, hurried forward and bowed deeply. "Princess, no need for such formalities."

Lin Xuan waved his hand lightly, a subtle force of qi supporting her. "It was nothing."

Of course, this was merely politeness. For the past two weeks, Lin Xuan had spared no effort to save Yuanke from the ice. The rewards were immense; he even collected chaotic yin essence, something rare and precious for even old monsters at the Tribulation Transcending stage.

Thus, he hadn't wasted his efforts but gained immensely. However, there was no need to make this explicit.

Yuanke genuinely felt grateful. While saving her was important, what mattered more was that without Lin Xuan's timely aid, the Snow Fox Clan might have been entirely wiped out by their enemies. She couldn’t help feeling deeply thankful for his intervention.

Shang'er was similarly moved but didn't express it in words. Her gaze towards Lin Xuan had become warmer and more affectionate. Even Yuanke noticed a subtle difference. Could Shang'er...? But she merely wondered, not asking anything immediately.

Yuanke understood the subtleties well; there was no need to rush.

Lin Xuan didn't stay long with the two women. First, despite taking the Penglai Nine Immortals Pills, Yuanke was still very weak after being frozen for so long. Second, their reunion after a hundred years meant they had much to catch up on.

Thus, Lin Xuan briefly chatted before bidding farewell.

Shang'er had already prepared an excellent cave dwelling for him.

Returning home, Lin Xuan immediately closed himself off in meditation.

In the past two weeks, his essence qi was depleted. Though he managed to cast spells with a ten-thousand-year-old spirit elixir, his true essence had been significantly consumed.

Since relying on external spirit medicines wasn't the right path, he needed to retreat and recover for some time.

Of course, such a retreat wouldn’t last long; after about a month, Lin Xuan’s true essence was fully replenished.

Outside the cave, many greeting talismans were already waiting.

They were undoubtedly from Princess Yuanke and Shang'er.

Lin Xuan had done favors for both sisters, so their concern was genuine.

Over the next few days, they visited him several times. Lin Xuan noticed that Shang'er's attitude towards him seemed different now. While it was hard to pinpoint exactly what changed, she appeared more gentle and affectionate, less stubborn and capricious, exuding a more alluring charm of a young woman.

Could this be... did the little girl have feelings for him?

Lin Xuan wasn’t foolish; he quickly guessed the truth.

But how should he handle it? He was unsure. Did he like Shang'er?

After careful thought, it seemed he did, but not to the extent of love. How to deal with these feelings was unclear to Lin Xuan.

Thus, pretending to be unaware was his only choice.

Don’t blame Lin Xuan for being cautious.

Moon and Qinxin were no longer by his side; without truly considering his options, he naturally didn't know how to respond. This was a responsible approach.

Lin Xuan pretended not to notice, and Shang'er’s delicate nature prevented the matter from becoming explicit.

Apart from this, their interactions remained pleasant. Describing it as harmonious and joyful would be accurate.

However, such moments were fleeting. Soon, Lin Xuan announced another retreat.

Shang'er and Yuanke looked surprised; Lin Xuan's dedication to cultivation was excessive.

Or perhaps there was a reason?

Perhaps he wanted to avoid her? This thought made Shang'er feel disappointed. However, this time, it was the little girl’s overthinking. While Lin Xuan hadn’t decided how to handle their relationship, he wasn't avoiding her; his reasons were different.

In the quiet room, Lin Xuan sat cross-legged and adjusted his breath.

Soon, his spirit and energy were at peak condition.

Lin Xuan exhaled in relief, a satisfied expression on his face. He then waved his sleeve, and a葫芦-shaped treasure flew out.

Its quality was evident, but its origin remained unclear to him; he had found it in the storage bag of some unfortunate cultivator. However, Lin Xuan took this treasure not for combat but because it contained something: chaotic yin essence.

According to the Black Moon Heavenly Witch Technique, once the Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire reached its peak, even true immortals would retreat. Its power was unparalleled and legendary, a spell capable of slaying deities.

Whether it lived up to this reputation, Lin Xuan wasn't sure, but the mere description was enticing enough.

Of course, reaching such a level required simultaneously refining yin and yang energies, which was far beyond his current stage.

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