Li Xuanwei stood in the void, looking dashing and ethereal as his clothes and long hair fluttered.0

Lin Xun stared at him in a daze, his heart fluctuating with emotions. Unlike the case of Senior Brother Ge Yupu, whose emergence had been understandable, Li Xuanwei’s appearance was completely out of his expectation.0

“While I may not be able to answer your doubts, Junior Brother, I can tell you everything I know.” Li Xuanwei pointed at his own head with a smile. “As you can probably tell, I’m but a wisp of will power, so this brain of mine isn’t quite bright.”0

Lin Xun smiled bitterly and shook his head. “I have a rough guess. It all has to do with the Three Thousand Vicissitudes, doesn’t it?”1

Li Xuanwei gave him a thumbs up and praised him, “Hit the nail on the head, you did! The Three Thousand Vicissitudes is a super marvelous treasure left by our master. Even though it is badly damaged, it will have no problem escorting you out of this place safely.”0

Lin Xun gazed at the whisk in his hand in silence for a moment before asking, “Senior Brother, am I being targeted because the daoist teaching I obtained...0