Those elders had naturally fought their way here. At the beginning, twenty-one cultivators had joined forces and entered the central thousand-mile region of Lan Yin Valley.
But after battling a wave of demon beasts, three cultivators had been killed on the spot in the mouths of the beasts.
Another cultivator had survived that battle by sheer luck, but had already suffered severe injuries. Given the shrewdness of the Ghost Commander cultivators, no one was willing to care for a heavily wounded man. Thus, the others had directly slain him.
Now that they had encountered Qin Fengming and the others, none of them wanted a chaotic battle.
Even if they could defeat the other side, both parties would inevitably suffer heavy losses. In a place teeming with demon beasts, whether they could leave safely afterward was anyone's guess.
Agreeing to settle things with only three bouts was acceptable to both sides.
"Fine. Since Fellow Daoist agrees, send someone out. To save time, this humble one suggests that you send three people out together, while this humble one takes them on alone. If this humble one loses, this token will belong to your side. Otherwise, please lead your people away."
Qin Fengming was not worried that the other side would refuse. No matter how they chose to compete, it would not be difficult for him. At worst, he could activate several Beast Roar Talismans, stun everyone on the other side, and capture them directly.
"What? Brat, you truly don't know whether you're alive or dead. You actually want to challenge three people—but do you have the authority to speak for those behind you?" Qin Fengming was only at the late Ghost Commander stage, while everyone behind him except one person was at the peak Ghost Commander stage. The old man naturally had