The further Chen Xuan traveled from the Ten-Thousand Ridge Spirit Mine, the more he noticed his symptoms of visual and auditory hallucinations subsiding. Perhaps, if he never stepped foot into that ancient mine cave again, the residual consciousness of the ancient powerhouse invading his sea of consciousness would gradually fade away.
Of course, that was an optimistic view.
The reason Chen Xuan remained calm was not that he was indifferent to life and death, but because the mysterious woman on the eighth floor of the Eight-Part Pagoda had not spoken from the very beginning. If his life were truly in danger, the mysterious woman would certainly not stand by and watch.
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