As for the old man surnamed Dai, although Qin Fengming was not particularly afraid of him, it would naturally be best if he could avoid a direct conflict.
Nascent Soul cultivators were known as Immortals on Earth, with unfathomably profound and exceedingly powerful methods. Although Qin Fengming's strength had greatly increased, he had never truly fought a Nascent Soul cultivator before, and he was honestly unsure of himself.
Thus, after bidding farewell to the Luo Household's hidden guards, Qin Fengming accelerated to his utmost speed, hoping to leave Jihe Prefecture as soon as possible. Ideally, he would never encounter the old man surnamed Dai.
But things often went against one's wishes. Just as Qin Fengming had flown thirty thousand miles away, an extremely rapid energy fluctuation suddenly appeared a hundred miles behind him.
The fluctuation was exceedingly faint. If Qin Fengming's spiritual sense had not grown sufficiently powerful by now, he would certainly have been unable to detect the slightest trace of it. Yet its speed was astonishingly fast, seemingly even a little faster than Qin Fengming's current speed.
After changing directions several times in succession, the person following him remained like a shadow, still slowly drawing closer. Qin Fengming did not need to think hard to know that the person behind him was undoubtedly the old man surnamed Dai.
Faced with this sight, Qin Fengming's expression tightened, and he let out a cold laugh. It seemed that if he did not fight the old man surnamed Dai, he would have difficulty leaving safely.
If Qin Fengming truly wanted to escape, he was not without means. As long as he used the Spirit Evasion secret art, a few flashes would leave the person behind him hundreds of miles away, allowing him to break free of the other party's spiritual-sense lock.