From the scene unfolding before him, Qin Fengming could naturally tell that a rather powerful formation had been set up in the mountain forest below. And this Level Seven Brute Bull demon beast that had revealed itself was undoubtedly a spirit beast with a master.
To control a Level Seven demon beast, its master's cultivation was unquestionably higher than the beast's level.
Looking at the Brute Bull Beast before him, hot breath steaming from its mouth and nostrils, Qin Fengming hesitated greatly for a moment.
A peak Level Seven demon beast was not a difficult opponent in Qin Fengming's eyes. What truly made him wary was that if the cultivator within the restriction was at the Nascent Soul stage or above, then Qin Fengming's wish to act without restraint would undoubtedly bring a formidable enemy upon himself.
After the Brute Bull appeared, it did not hesitate in the slightest. Its four hooves pounded the ground as it let out thunderous bellows. Lowering its head, it revealed two black-brown pointed horns radiating a chilling menace, then charged toward Qin Fengming at tremendous speed like a bolt of red lightning.
Although the Brute Bull's speed was extremely fast, Qin Fengming had already made preparations, so he naturally would not let it strike him. Once he deployed the Profound Sky Evasive Steps, several figures seemed to flicker across the scene.
The Brute Bull Beast's frenzied charges were all effortlessly dodged by Qin Fengming.
After charging at high speed for the time it took to drink half a cup of tea, it still had not touched so much as a corner of Qin Fengming's body. White vapor now poured continuously from the tall Brute Bull's nostrils. Amid its low bellows, its two bull eyes glared at Qin Fengming, revealing an unmistakable ferocity.
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