Hearing what the middle-aged man before him had said, the black-robed old man could not help but tremble. He fixed his eyes on Qin Fengming, sharp light flickering in them, and remained speechless for a long while.
"Hehe... Fellow cultivator, don't you think that sounds a little too childish?"
Just as Qin Fengming stepped into the Teleportation Array, the enormous crystal wall flashed, and a line of words appeared.
"That was the second question your hall asked. I have the right not to explain it."
Facing an ancient organization that had existed for who knew how many tens of thousands of years, Qin Fengming was somewhat wary in his heart, but he was far from terrified. As long as no Integration stage cultivator appeared to block him, he had a fair chance of retreating unscathed.
"Since you are a cultivator from the Human Realm, my Dark Silence Hall will make an exception this once and permit you to ask us one more question. After answering your question, you must also answer the questions you asked earlier without reservation, and you must not deceive us with lies."
The crystal wall flashed repeatedly before finally compromising and displaying such a statement.
The people of Dark Silence Hall controlling the crystal wall naturally understood that since this Human Realm cultivator had come here to ask about the Land of Lice Dragons, he had certainly heard of cultivators being swept away by the hurricanes. Although their previous answer had contained nothing improper, it had seemed somewhat useless.
Upon seeing those words, delight also appeared on Qin Fengming's face. His figure flashed, and he once again stood before the crystal wall.
"Excellent. As for how I came to be tainted with True Ghost Qi—if I do not explain it, I imagine that no fellow cultivator