Outside the towering gates of Qiyun Mountain, several cultivators stood there.
"Thank you, Senior Xiao, for escorting us juniors out of Qiyun Mountain. The mountains are high and the rivers long, so I wouldn't dare trouble Senior to escort us any farther. We shall take our leave here."
Turning around, Qin Fengming calmly clasped his fists and bowed deeply as he spoke. Yet in his hands, he still tightly gripped two stacks of talismans.
Although Lan Xue'er had transmitted to him that this mid Nascent Soul stage cultivator would not attack the two of them, Qin Fengming's cautious nature made him prepare for the worst. Should those three Nascent Soul cultivators show the slightest sign of hostility, he would immediately unleash the dozens of Mountain Breaking Talismans in his hands.
Although the Mountain Breaking Talismans might not necessarily be able to do anything to the three Nascent Soul cultivators, with the talismans hampering them, Qin Fengming was confident he could defuse any attack they launched.
"Hehe, little friend, you truly are a man of your word. From the moment I met you, I felt joy in my heart. If fate allows, you and I will certainly meet again." The old man surnamed Xiao smiled faintly, a sharp glint flashing through his eyes as he spoke with exceptional courtesy.
"I will remember Senior's kindness in my heart. If fate allows, I will certainly return to pay my respects before Senior." After saluting the old man surnamed Xiao, Qin Fengming turned once more toward the two Nascent Soul cultivators of Qiyun Mountain and clasped his fists as well. "The two of you have gone to the trouble of seeing us off. If I pass through Qiyun Mountain in the future, I will certainly come visit you again. I hope that, when the