"Qin Xin, you don't have to worry. I actually already have clues about the antidote. I just searched this guy's soul just to see if there is a simpler method." Lin Xuan saw it, smiled slightly, and said comfortingly.
"Yeah." Ouyang nodded: "Then there is Brother Laolin."
"Haha, why are you so polite? You should, you should."
"By the way, Brother Lin, you just chased those bald thieves. What was the result? Did anyone escape?" Ouyang's beautiful eyes changed and he changed the topic to something else.
"Of course not." Lin Xuan couldn't help but show a hint of satisfaction on his face: "With my current magical power, there is absolutely no problem in dealing with several Nascent Soul cultivators."
"Uncle, what should we do now?" Wu Yun'er couldn't help but intervene.
It stands to reason that when the elders speak, she has no qualifications to participate. However, Ouyang dotes on this apprentice, and Lin Xuan never puts on the airs of his elders.
"Now..." Lin Xuan put his hand on his forehead with a mysterious look on his face: "Of course there are other things to do."