After a day and a night, Qin Fengming stopped in an exceedingly dense forest. With a wave of his hand, he set up the Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams Formation around him.
A day earlier, after obtaining the Dragon Blood Stone from Huang Xuzi, Qin Fengming had not lingered there. He had merely exchanged a few words with the Wen brothers before hurriedly departing.
The area near Green Snake Valley was hardly a safe place. Although Huang Xuzi had been captured by Qin Fengming through thunderous means, if they fought again, Qin Fengming had not the slightest confidence that he could capture him once more.
Huang Xuzi had been captured this time because he had not understood Qin Fengming's methods. If he had been prepared, then even if Qin Fengming unleashed every method at his disposal, he truly had no idea whether he could capture him again. Huang Xuzi undoubtedly knew this as well.
To prevent Huang Xuzi from calling over his two Nascent Soul senior brothers for assistance, Qin Fengming had forcibly cast the Spirit Evasion secret art several times in succession the moment he left. Only after flying nearly two thousand miles away had he begun racing away at full speed aboard the White Swift Boat.
After this, even if Huang Xuzi called his senior brothers over, they would certainly no longer be able to track him down.
At this moment, Qin Fengming was holding an incomparably scarlet crystal stone in his hand. The entire crystal was blood-red, with an exceedingly dazzling red radiance shining from its surface. At the same time, a gentle, warm aura was spreading from the red crystal.
As he felt this warm aura, Qin Fengming suddenly sensed an incomparably pleasant, comfortable warmth rising from the depths of his heart. His entire body seemed to grow