As he watched the cultivators entering and leaving the Marketplace, a trace of puzzlement appeared in Qin Fengming's eyes.
The cultivators leaving the Marketplace were all riding their respective spirit tools and magic treasures, hurrying toward the same direction, while those entering the Marketplace all wore bewildered expressions.
Seeing this, Qin Fengming's face also filled with confusion. With a sudden movement, he flew toward the Marketplace entrance.
Although a Restrictive Spell had been set up at the entrance, it did not affect him in the slightest. Qin Fengming entered the Restrictive Spell without hindrance.
"Senior, this junior has some news here, but I don't know whether Senior would be willing to buy it."
Just as Qin Fengming entered the Restrictive Spell, before he had time to inspect the Marketplace, an exceptionally clear voice came from more than ten zhang away. At the same time, a young man came rushing out.
Looking closely, Qin Fengming discovered that a stretch of trees stood more than a dozen zhang in front of him. Within those trees were more than a dozen cultivators, all staring toward the Marketplace entrance.
Whenever a cultivator entered, one of them would immediately fly out, lead the newcomer aside, and confer with him about something.
"Oh? Some news, you say. But what kind of news is it?"
Seeing this, Qin Fengming slightly furrowed his brows. He looked at the young cultivator who had hurried over and asked in a deep voice.
"Replying to Senior, this news is of great benefit to you. If Senior is interested, please come over here so I can explain." That Qi Gathering stage cultivator was extremely quick-witted. Seeing Qin Fengming ask about it, he immediately led him into the woods nearby.
"This place is already secluded enough. Say whatever you have to say."
"Senior,