A flash of escaping light appeared on a mountain peak a hundred li away. Qin Fengming and the other three materialized.
With a thought, a petite figure flashed into existence. As her form was revealed, a giggle rang out at once. "Heehee. You three little fellows, come over and pay your respects to your senior. Just call her Martial Aunt."
When a little girl of sixteen or seventeen suddenly appeared at the scene, the Qin brothers and Sima Hao all froze at the same time. Their figures involuntarily retreated two steps.
"Hehe, don't be afraid. This is Qin Bing'er, my younger sister. It wouldn't be wrong for you to address her as Martial Aunt. Come forward and pay your respects to Bing'er."
Seeing that Bing'er was a head shorter than themselves and only fifteen or sixteen years old, the three were inevitably astonished. But when their divine senses swept over Bing'er, all three immediately turned pale.
The little girl before them, who looked so young, was someone whose exact cultivation realm the three of them could not see through.
There was only one explanation: the little girl before them had already far surpassed their cultivation. She was at least in the early Core Formation realm.
"Junior pays respects to Martial Aunt. We hope Martial Aunt will guide us generously in the future."
The three were extraordinarily quick-witted. They immediately stepped forward, knelt on the ground one after another, and kowtowed to Bing'er in greeting.
"Heehee. This is truly interesting. I never thought someone would call me Martial Aunt. But I won't let you call me that for nothing. Take these three magic treasures." Having stayed by Qin Fengming's side, Bing'er had naturally obtained no shortage of good things. Taking out three magic treasures was nothing to her.
Seeing the treasures