(Ah... the World Cup has begun. Xuzhen was torn between writing and watching the matches, finding it hard to choose. A tournament held only once every four years was a pity to miss. But if he stopped writing, the updates would have to cease. These two matters had placed Xuzhen over a bed of coals, leaving him writhing in agony.)
As Qin Fengming walked through Youzhou City, he was filled with many emotions.
When he had left back then, six people had traveled together. Now, only he remained, alone and unaided. When they had first departed Youzhou, Qin Fengming had never intended to kill anyone. But as matters developed afterward, they had gone beyond his control.
If Huang Xuzi and Qiu Yongtian had not secretly plotted together against him, Qin Fengming's nature would never have led him to take the initiative and kill them.
Although this journey had carried some danger, Qin Fengming's harvest had been immensely abundant. His cultivation had even advanced at a terrifying pace to the peak of Core Formation. If his five masters learned of this, even those five Great Cultivators would surely be dumbstruck.
To reach Peak Core Formation before turning a hundred was something that had never existed since ancient times in the Yuanfeng Empire's immortal cultivation world. Looking across the entire Human Realm, such a person would certainly not exist either.
If a cultivator could advance to the Core Formation realm within a hundred years, they were already considered extraordinarily gifted, a phoenix feather or unicorn horn. Qin Fengming's speed of advancement could truly be called without equal.
After some thought, Qin Fengming realized there was one matter he had to attend to: fulfilling his appointment with the Jihe Prefecture Luo family.
Back at the Ji family residence, he had promised the Luo