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第三千四百三十六章 手下留情

Many people didn't even know what had happened, left in a state of confusion and helplessness!

The vast Cloud Mist Island was filled with figures, yet not a single sound could be heard. It was eerily quiet, almost to the point where one could hear a pin drop.

Tumultuous waves crashed against the shore, but only the distant roar of the sea echoed from afar.

Lin Xuan released his spiritual sense, and within a radius of ten thousand miles, every blade of grass and tree came into view.

Though he didn't know if the teleportation had gone wrong, this place clearly wasn't the Netherworld anymore.

Looking at the scene before him, while there were many cultivators present, only two had reached the Tribulation Transcendence stage—those who had just been attacked earlier.

If his enemies wanted to harm him, they underestimated Lin Xuan too much.

Moreover, how could one set a trap for someone when the location of interdimensional teleportation was known only to heaven?

Considering all the clues, this must be a major misunderstanding.

Upon emerging, he was immediately attacked, and Lin Xuan's mood wasn't exactly pleasant. But as a cultivator who wasn't cruel or inclined towards killing, since he suspected it was a misunderstanding, he adhered to the principle that enemies should be reconciled rather than fought.

Thus, Lin Xuan did not continue his attack; pursuing victory now wouldn't be wise. He believed the other party had already learned their lesson.

Next, they needed to discuss how this misunderstanding came about. Besides, being a newcomer in an unfamiliar place, he also needed to gather more intelligence.

So, Lin Xuan merely released his powerful spiritual pressure without making any further moves.

As for Moon, she obediently stayed by his side, remaining silent as usual, following her master's lead.

Boom!

A mountain peak collapsed and fell, sending up clouds of smoke and dust. A dazzling white light streaked through the air—a middle-aged man with the surname Lu flew over.

Blood stained his lips.

His Body Cultivation Technique couldn't compare to Lin Xuan’s. After receiving that punch, he felt his blood and qi surging in his chest, and his mana flow was slightly unsteady now.

The look in his eyes toward Lin Xuan was complex, tinged with a hint of fear.

Then another sound echoed through the air—a pale green light streaked past, two senior elders from the Cloud Mist Sect. They were indeed a pair of brothers in misfortune.

One had been knocked down like a mountain by Lin Xuan, and the other was pummeled into the ground by Moon's ghostly claws.

Both were equally disheveled and injured.

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They both bore injuries, but fortunately, none were life-threatening.

At this moment, the robed old man also emerged from the earth and flew over.

"Senior Brother."

"Junior Brother."

The two exchanged glances; their expressions were hard to describe.

As Tribulation Transcendence cultivators, being defeated in a single exchange was unprecedented for them, despite their long lifespans. They couldn't help feeling some shame, but they also noticed the strangeness of this situation.

These two individuals' identities remained mysterious.

They likely weren’t under the command of that cloud-dwelling demoness.

After all, the Cloud Fairy had a fearsome reputation and was known to have many powerful followers who had destroyed countless families. But she hadn't been reported to have subordinates so formidable as to disregard Tribulation Transcendence cultivators.

Was this a misreport? Or was there something more?

They leaned towards the latter possibility because Lin Xuan clearly showed restraint.

When they were injured and fell, he neither beat them when down nor took advantage of their disciples.

If these two truly belonged to the Cloud Fairy’s faction, such courtesy would be impossible.

Could it be that the tortoise's warning was mistaken? The sect might not face a threat from the Cloud Fairy after all; this could just be a huge misunderstanding?

Thoughts raced through their minds like lightning. The senior and junior brothers quickly pondered many possibilities.

With both hope and confusion, they weren't sure if they should step forward to make a move.

Seeing them hesitate, Lin Xuan sighed in relief. These two rash individuals finally realized their mistake; this confusing situation didn’t need to be resolved by fighting anymore.

Seeing the two still hesitating, Lin Xuan said, "Two friends, I have no grudge against you. Why did you ambush me here?"

The robed old man breathed a sigh of relief at this scene. The reports suggested that the Cloud Fairy's faction was cruel and bloodthirsty; they wouldn't be so polite. Clearly, it was the tortoise’s warning that had gone wrong.

However, despite these thoughts, he couldn’t be certain.

Who knew what tricks the other party might be playing?

"Buried me here, don't you think I'm targeting the Cloud Mist Sect?" The middle-aged man with the surname Lu was more impatient. Despite his fear of Lin Xuan, he still spoke harshly.

"Targeting the Cloud Mist Sect? Friend, that's a bit much."

Lin Xuan smiled warmly and said, "Your sect is called Cloud Mist; I've never heard of it before. How could I possibly harm you? Please provide evidence for your words."

The robed old man and middle-aged man exchanged glances.

Evidence? They had no concrete evidence; they only relied on the tortoise's warning.

However, divination was part of the myriad arts of cultivation, but it was inherently uncertain. Even if a true cultivator appeared, there could still be errors.

Moreover, this time, the tortoise’s warning was vague, and they hadn't clearly specified what kind of disaster would come. They had only speculated based on the Cloud Fairy's reputation for causing havoc.

Now, did this turn out to be a false alarm?

Both felt somewhat embarrassed but were secretly relieved that these two weren’t known for their bad temper. If they had met someone vengeful, the sect might have faced significant trouble.

With this thought, beads of cold sweat trickled down their backs as they silently thanked their luck.

They couldn't afford to be careless with Lin Xuan and Moon; if they angered them, it would bring great misfortune to the sect.

"Friend, I apologize for any misunderstanding."

The robed old man bowed deeply, his expression sincere in apology.

Of course, he did this because Lin Xuan and Moon’s displayed strength was too formidable. In a world where might made right, lowering his stance before such experts wasn't shameful.

"Misunderstanding..."

Lin Xuan rubbed his forehead, showing signs of contemplation on his face.

Seeing his expression, the two senior elders from the Cloud Mist Sect held their breaths in anticipation. A single misstep could ruin everything; accidentally offending these mysterious old monsters would indeed make this matter difficult to resolve?

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