As soon as those words left his mouth, an extremely massive energy fluctuation appeared within his divine sense. Sensing a beam of light shooting toward him from afar, carrying an immense energy fluctuation, Qin Fengming nearly collapsed to the ground.
Such immense energy could only belong to a late-stage shapeshifting demon cultivator. Who else could it be?
Two or three hundred zhang away from Qin Fengming, energy flickered, and the Azure Flood Dragon King's figure emerged. Seeing that Qin Fengming had stopped using his secret art to flee, the Azure Flood Dragon King also halted.
His eyes gleaming, he did not look toward Qin Fengming. Instead, he turned and gazed toward the other side.
A flash of radiance passed, revealing a middle-aged cultivator who looked only around forty. He stopped more than three hundred zhang away from Qin Fengming and the Azure Flood Dragon King, not advancing another step.
"Ah, you're Jiao Chang, Elder Brother. Could this be our clan's sacrificial refinement ground?" The moment the Azure Flood Dragon King saw the middle-aged cultivator appear, his expression changed drastically, and he cried out in alarm.
"Hahaha, Elder Brother Azure Flood Dragon is right. I've been guarding this place for the past hundred years. What brings Elder Brother Azure Flood Dragon to our clan's forbidden land today?"
The middle-aged cultivator glanced at Qin Fengming before turning back to the Azure Flood Dragon King. His expression froze slightly as he spoke.
Although several months had passed, the wound on the Azure Flood Dragon King's head was still plainly visible. Within a radius of hundreds of millions of li, the beings bold enough to injure him could be counted on one hand. Seeing that one of his clan's Great Cultivators had actually been wounded, the middle-aged man called Jiao Chang was inevitably startled.