"Whoosh!" The boulder came crashing straight down on the spot where Qin Fengming stood, trailing a gale that pressed down on everything around it.
Although the boulder had completely fallen, the deafening roar of a massive rock striking the ground that one would expect never came. Apart from the tremendous wind produced as it flew past, not the slightest sound emerged.
The enormous rock touched the ground and immediately shattered. As the wind rose, it actually vanished on the spot.
As the huge rock dissipated, a tall, upright figure appeared once more.
Qin Fengming stood where he was, a meaningful smile showing on his face. His resolute features had already returned to their usual unruffled calm.
"Betting." Qin Fengming's act of neither dodging nor evading just now had undoubtedly contained this intent.
Yet such a gamble had also been founded on his powerful confidence.
Watching the black mass of boulders descend from the sky, Qin Fengming's gaze had initially turned cold, and he had prepared himself to evade at any moment.
But when his powerful divine sense locked onto the enormous rock, he suddenly sensed an illusory, insubstantial feeling from it. He also sensed that although a trace of energy fluctuation existed within it—extremely faint, but genuinely present—
How could there be even a trace of energy fluctuation on a rock?
If his divine sense had not already become incomparably powerful, then even another peak Nascent Soul cultivator would certainly have believed that the boulder was simply a massive rock.
But after discovering this trace of abnormality, his heart suddenly stirred, and he immediately became certain that the boulder above was not a real rock, but merely an illusory object.
Standing there and feeling the utterly real sensation of a huge rock falling from the sky and pressing straight down