Watching three Early Nascent Soul cultivators appear around him and take up positions in a pincer formation, Qin Fengming felt a shudder run through his heart.
Although with Qin Fengming's current abilities, he was confident he could leave calmly even if he could not defeat a single Early Nascent Soul cultivator, facing three of them was another matter. To say he felt no fear at all would be fooling himself.
If the three Nascent Soul cultivators simultaneously unleashed their Natal Dharma treasures along with several other treasures to attack Qin Fengming, then no matter how many treasures or talismans he possessed, he would find it absolutely difficult to withstand them.
"This junior has some ability after all. You actually managed to see through a few clues. But now you've already fallen into the encirclement of the three of us. Do you still think you can escape with your life?"
Since Qin Fengming had already seen through their concealment, the three Nascent Soul cultivators revealed themselves without the slightest hesitation. The Elder who had been at the Hundred Skills Gate back then darkened his face and spoke coldly.
Looking at the three Elders who had revealed themselves, Qin Fengming's expression turned solemn. He glanced at each of them in turn.
Of the three, apart from the Elder with grizzled whiskers, Qin Fengming had met the other two before. One was Elder Li, who had fought him at the Baiqiao Sect, while the other was the Nascent Soul cultivator who had shared drinks with him at a Marketplace restaurant two days ago.
Hearing Elder Li speak, Qin Fengming's expression darkened. He stared at his face and snorted coldly. "Senior Li, back at the Hundred Skills Gate, this Qin accidentally injured Fellow Daoist Li, but that was a martial contest. This Qin had