"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Huang. I was truly lucky this time. You failed to evade this Qin's strike. But I wonder, Fellow Daoist, does what you and I said back then still count?"
Facing him with a smile, Qin Fengming appeared utterly relaxed, as though he were negotiating something with a friend.
The Wen brothers, standing in the distance, were already staring in stunned silence, their hearts tightening and their backs turning cold. Neither of them had ever imagined that a mere early Core Formation cultivator could so effortlessly capture a Peak Core Formation cultivator who had once escaped unscathed from the hands of a Nascent Soul cultivator.
The two brothers had seen the battle between those two just now with perfect clarity.
They had personally witnessed the tremendous might of the secret technique Huang Xuzi had displayed back in the Sky Flame Mountain Range.
At that time, the three of them had encountered five late and Peak Core Formation cultivators. When words failed, they had naturally come to blows. The Wen brothers had used a joint technique to intercept three of their peers, while Huang Xuzi had single-handedly blocked the attacks of two late Core Formation cultivators.
Back then, Huang Xuzi had used this very secret technique. Faced with it, those two late Core Formation cultivators had been utterly incapable of fighting back. Even their personal magic treasures, which they had refined for three or four hundred years, had instantly lost most of their spiritual energy beneath the attack of that secret technique.
That strike had been earth-shaking. In the blink of an eye, it had slain both late Core Formation cultivators on the spot.
At the time, the Wen brothers had discussed it among themselves. Although they could have relied on a jointly executed secret technique to withstand Huang