"Just two people at the Ghost Commander stage? The two of you could never have such nerve. Old bastard of the Yan Family, you can stop hiding over there. It would be better if you showed yourself."
As a Ghost Lord cultivator, the Li Family's Old Ancestor was naturally extremely meticulous. Faced with Qin Fengming's wildly unconventional words, he naturally assumed that a Ghost Lord cultivator was hiding somewhere nearby.
"There's no need for probing, Li Family's Old Ancestor. This time, it's only this humble one and the Yan Family Head who have come to demand compensation. We didn't dare disturb the Yan Family's seniors. As long as you produce fifty million yin stones, Fellow Daoist Yan and I will leave immediately and absolutely won't cause your Li Family any further trouble. Otherwise, whatever consequences follow will no longer be up to you to decide."
Seeing everyone before him gather their divine senses and sweep the surrounding area, Qin Fengming smiled faintly.
"You insolent junior! How dare a mere person at the Ghost Commander stage come to run wild in my Li Family's territory? This Li will capture you at once and see whether you can still be so arrogant!"
Following the furious shout, a figure flashed and shot out from behind the Li Family's Old Ancestor. In a blur, he reached several dozen zhang before Qin Fengming.
A black radiance flashed, and a cyan sword blade overflowing with astonishing might shot forth. With a sweep through the air, it transformed into a sea of sword radiance, enveloping Qin Fengming and Yan Jing beneath it.
"Bang!"
Following the strike of a black blade several zhang long, the sky full of cyan sword shadows vanished more than a dozen zhang before Qin Fengming and Yan Jing.
"Hmph. You think mere sword