After bidding farewell to the four Nascent Soul cultivators, Qin Fengming, accompanied by Luo Yi and the other two, went straight to another mountain peak shaded by woods.
The mountain peak was not particularly tall, but its surroundings were elegant, with tinkling springs. Under the cover of verdant trees stood more than a dozen imposing independent halls. Each hall was three to four zhang high, its entire structure built from sturdy timber. With carved beams and painted rafters, they looked exceptionally quiet and refined.
Two graceful female cultivators at the Qi Gathering stage stood before each hall.
The four stopped before one of the halls, and the two female cultivators immediately came forward to pay their respects.
"Please stay in this hall for now, Young Master Qin. If you need anything, you can instruct these two Luo family disciples. They will not disobey any of your orders. When the full moon arrives, Luo family disciples will naturally come to invite you personally," Luo Yi said, a trace of amusement flashing in his eyes.
"Sorry for the trouble, fellow Daoists. I've flown all the way here, so I happen to need a good rest."
"That old man surnamed Dai has not arrived yet. Even if he comes to the Luo family, the family head will certainly arrange for him to stay elsewhere. Young Master Qin need not worry about him coming to cause trouble." Luo Yi and the other two had just clasped their fists and were about to leave, but they turned back again and spoke.
"Heh, it's fine. In the Luo family, no matter how much resentment that man harbors, he certainly won't dare attack recklessly."
Qin Fengming was not worried about that member of the Dai family. After thinking it over for a long while, he could not