Qin Fengming had appeared in a manner completely unlike his usual self. It was not that he did not know how to bide his time. He simply did not want Gongsun Jingyao to remain among the crowd any longer.
Just moments ago, Bing'er had already returned to the Divine Machine Mansion.
With Bing'er's powerful concealment abilities, she had been able to sneak out of the heavily guarded Divine Medicine Sect even when she was still a young soul. Now, returning to Qin Fengming's side without being noticed by several Nascent Soul cultivators was naturally no difficult matter.
Through his spiritual connection with Bing'er and their secret voice transmission, Qin Fengming had already learned of Gongsun Jingyao's current situation.
Qin Fengming was deeply puzzled that, despite knowing Gongsun Jingyao disliked it, Gongsun Shangwen had still stubbornly insisted on holding this tournament to select her husband.
With Gongsun Shangwen's cultivation and strength, no one should have been able to force him to do so anymore.
Although everyone knew that Gongsun Jingyao was beautiful, very few had actually seen her face. Given Gongsun Jingyao's personality, if her great-grandfather Gongsun Shangwen had not demanded it, she absolutely would never have come out in public.
Since Gongsun Jingyao disliked showing herself in public like this, Qin Fengming had made up his mind after careful consideration. He would use his abilities to bring this tournament to select a husband through combat to an end as quickly as possible.
Qin Fengming did not explain anything regarding Shi De's words, nor did he comment on the discussions of the Nascent Soul cultivators atop the stone platform. He merely smiled faintly and said,
"That is right. This Qin does intend to try his hand. Since neither of these two Daoist friends wishes to leave this arena, this Qin will