() Looking at the enormous energy field spanning nearly two hundred zhang, Qin Fengming was filled with surprise and delight. Such a large formation clearly possessed astonishing might without even needing to think about it.
Just as Qin Fengming thought the Luo Family's Old Ancestor would personally test the formation's might, he suddenly saw the formation's energy contract. The six formation flags he had originally sacrificed shot back, but this time they did not stop before him. With a flash, they flew into the hands of a mid Nascent Soul stage cultivator behind him.
"Hahaha. Many thanks to the three of you for your meticulous work over these past several months. Without the wholehearted efforts of the three of you, it would certainly have been difficult for my Luo Family's formation to be completed so smoothly. On behalf of the Luo Family, I offer you my heartfelt thanks. Although the refinement of this formation has come to an end, I still need to personally refine it once more. I shall not keep you three any longer. If anything comes up, Qihao will handle it himself and ensure that you are satisfied."
After the Luo Family's Old Ancestor finished speaking, he cupped his fists toward Qin Fengming and the two others. Then he flicked his hand, collected the formation plate from the Luo Family elder's hand, and flew straight into the distance.
As he left, he did not speak to Qin Fengming, but his eyes lingered on Qin Fengming's face for a moment, carrying a hidden meaning.
No one paid much attention to the Luo Family's Old Ancestor's departure. He was someone on the verge of entering the Great Cultivator realm. With him present, not only had the members of the Luo Family felt unnatural—even old man surnamed Dai and Ouyang