Lin Jing had just sent off his illusion when a figure instantly appeared in front of them.
"Finally setting out, huh?"
Seeing Lin Jing finally dispatch a replica to stir up trouble with the Celestial Lion Clan, Xu Qingyao chuckled, somewhat anticipating the arrival of big news.
"Senior Sister, you're quite at ease. Don't you usually have to shut yourself away for cultivation?" Lin Jing looked at Xu Qingyao.
"Cultivation is in the heart! The further you go, the less you can rely on arduous training for realm improvement," Xu Qingyao began. "You've been in seclusion for half a year, how's that carp doing?"
Lin Jing smiled, "Looks like there's no need to go to the Qilin Race. Its progress is rapid—within just half a year, it has traced its bloodline back to ancient times, condensing all three forms of attack, defense, and speed!"
