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After recovering from the shock, Mister Miaoxuan did not question Lin Xun about his reason for insisting on heading to the Frontline Battlefield of the Ancient Wasteland Domain.
He only asked, “Do you have to go?”
Lin Xun nodded.
Back when Lin Xun was on the Blood Kill Battlefield of the Mulberry Woodland, he was urged by the golden cicada youth to bring to the Frontline Battlefield an ice-snow leaf that sealed within it a group of quasi-Emperors.
Now that Lin Xun believed that he had the background to head to the Frontline Battlefield of the Ancient Wasteland Domain, he planned to do just that as soon as he returned to the Ancient Wasteland Domain.
“Fine, I’ll arrange it for you.” Mister Miaoxuan no longer hesitated and agreed.
Lin Xun was already a supreme Saint who could create his own dharma art. Since he made the decision to do so, he had to have his own reason and needed no further reminders or advice.
“Thank you, Elder.” Lin Xun heaved a sigh of relief.
It was not easy to get to the Frontline Battlefield of the Ancient Wasteland Domain as it could only be reached through a special secret void portal.
The Divine Apparatus Pavilion happened to have grasped...
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