Lin Xin squinted his eyes and looked at the woman.
This person suddenly appeared, her origins unknown, and her words were inexplicable. He couldn't help being cautious.
"May I ask who you are...?"
He asked softly.
The woman did not answer, just looked calmly into the distance.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, Lin Xin's vision blurred, and the woman vanished instantly before him.
He blinked, True Yuan surged within his body, but he couldn't find any trace of the woman.
Around him, only the sound of the wind howled.
Lin Xin's expression remained unchanged; ignoring the woman, he turned and looked at the distant windmill.
"The aura of the two Taoist Ancestors is always heading towards that windmill; it seems I have to go there."
This place is mysterious and strange; undoubtedly hiding a great secret, and its level is definitely stronger than the Fortieth Layer Abyss.
