Although shocked inwardly, the two Great Cultivators of the Devil Race did not slow down in the slightest, continuing to dash swiftly toward the underground depths.
By the time the three stopped beside an underground river that was a good thirty to forty zhang wide, they had already delved more than three thousand zhang beneath the earth.
The underground river was broad, but its current was not swift. After being scoured for countless tens of thousands of years, both riverbanks had become several dozen zhang wide as well. The rushing water echoed through the vast underground space, lending it a deep and secluded air.
Seeing Qin Fengming reveal himself not far beside them, the two Great Cultivators of the Devil Race exchanged a glance, a trace of astonishment flickering in both their eyes.
"Hahaha, I never expected Fellow Daoist Qin to be a fellow cultivator who had practiced body-refining divine abilities."
The strange light in his eyes faded, and He Jie laughed heartily at Qin Fengming before speaking in a ringing voice.
At this moment, the two Great Cultivators of the Devil Race were far from as calm inwardly as they appeared on the surface. In their view, a Human Realm cultivator absolutely could not enter three or four thousand zhang beneath the earth.
That way, the Hundred Condensing Fragrance would naturally fall entirely into their hands. When the time came, how much they gave the other party would be up to them. But now, their plan had to be completely reconsidered.
"This Qin once practiced some body-refining techniques. I never expected them to come in handy now. But I wonder, is that Hundred Condensing Fragrance along the banks of this underground river?"
Qin Fengming brushed the matter aside indifferently, then took the opportunity to ask.
"Mm, that's right. According