Although all the cultivators were envious of the Thunderbolt, none of them dared to have any resentment, jealousy, or thoughts of robbing it.
For one, they were intimidated by Lin Xuan's identity and strength, and did not dare to act rashly.
Furthermore, they had always felt that the best thing should be Lin Xuan's.
Therefore, after a brief moment of envy, the cultivators regained their composure.
However, this time, they were more careful.
He decided to learn from Yan Zhu and the others and go to some seemingly unremarkable places to look for treasures.
With this thought in mind, the crowd gradually dispersed and began to search for some dark corners.
Yan Zhu and the rest casually pulled Lin Xuan and walked forward.
They looked around to see if there was anything that could arouse their interest.
"Eh, there's another light up ahead!"
After walking for a short distance, another bright light broke through the thick spiritual mist.