As Qin Fengming stopped before a lofty hall, someone among the many cultivators gathered in the square outside naturally noticed his arrival,
A shout suddenly rang out from the crowd, brimming with mockery. As he spoke, a heavily jowled cultivator pushed his way out of the crowd and reached Qin Fengming in the blink of an eye,
Looking at the cultivator before him, who appeared to be over fifty years old, Qin Fengming's expression did not change in the slightest,
He had originally come to inquire about some information and find out how the Cave Abode competition would be conducted, so that he could be prepared. Although he would fear no form of combat, knowing the details beforehand would still offer some advantages,
He had not expected that, upon arriving, such a cultivator would immediately appear and block his path,
"Fellow Daoist, this humble one has no wish to fight you. Please move aside." Qin Fengming glanced at the fierce-looking old man and spoke calmly. As he did so, he tried to pass by the old man and enter the hall atop the steps,
His divine sense had already discovered a crystal wall hanging on one of the hall's walls. Presumably, it displayed the rules for the Cave Abode competition,
"Hmph, that's not up to you—huh? Are you newly arrived? You actually don't know the rules here?" The vicious-faced old man snorted coldly, his body swaying as he once again blocked Qin Fengming's path,
At the same time, the other cultivators in the square also noticed Qin Fengming. Almost in an instant, they all rushed forward and surrounded him,
"Who this Fellow Daoist competes with isn't for you, Old Monster Lu, to decide. It's up to this Fellow Daoist himself. This old man will offer three drops of essence blood