Just as Qin Fengming was pondering whether to enter the Illusory Forest before him immediately, the white mist ahead suddenly began to churn. Two cultivators flew out from within it.
The two were mid Core Formation cultivators. When they saw Qin Fengming's face, their expressions changed slightly. It was exceedingly rare for someone so young to have advanced to the Core Formation realm. Although somewhat surprised, the one in front clasped his fists and cupped his hands as soon as he emerged, then asked Qin Fengming,
"Indeed. This Qin was just planning to do so." Qin Fengming slightly furrowed his brows as he replied.
"My surname is Feng, and this is my good friend, Brother Wang. Fellow Daoist Qin, I advise you not to enter alone." Elder Feng looked at Qin Fengming, his expression faintly solemn as he spoke up to stop him.
"Why is that? Please explain, fellow Daoists."
Facing these two mid Core Formation cultivators, Qin Fengming felt no concern. He was merely curious why the two before him wanted to stop him from entering the Illusory Forest. Cultivators were exceedingly selfish, and there were plenty of people who would kick a man when he was down. Without sufficient benefits, no one would willingly meddle in another's affairs.
"I assume Fellow Daoist Qin is also planning to enter the Illusory Forest to inspect the ruins of the Divine Medicine Sect, aren't you? To tell you the truth, that is precisely why the two of us came here as well. Brother Wang is from the Linzhou Wang family and is exceptionally skilled in formations.
"However, unexpectedly, the Restrictive Spells above that ruin were extraordinarily powerful. If Brother Wang had not possessed such formidable abilities, the two of us would certainly still be trapped within those Restrictive Spells. Therefore, if