Two hours later, as two extremely faint energy fluctuations emerged from the cave passage, Qin Fengming, who had been sitting cross-legged in the middle of the cavern, opened his eyes. His calm voice rang out at once:
"Since the two fellow Daoists have arrived, please show yourselves."
"You actually captured all five Puppets. If my brother and I had not experienced such a miraculous feat ourselves, we absolutely could not have believed it." As Elder Guo revealed himself, he immediately offered a word of praise.
The cultivator surnamed Jiang likewise wore a look of shock, and the way he looked at Qin Fengming grew even stranger.
"Fellow Daoist Guo, you flatter me. With the abilities of the two of you, once you know where a Puppet's weakness lies, capturing it will naturally be easy. There is no longer any danger here. We should leave this place as quickly as possible."
Qin Fengming did not want to entangle himself in this matter any further. He launched himself forward and headed first toward the passage leading out of the Cave Abode.
Although he had made it sound easy, Elder Guo and the other cultivator would not believe him in the slightest. Unless one was extremely familiar with Puppet refinement and had profound insight into Puppet talismanic patterns and incantations, even if the Puppet were restrained right before one's eyes, it would still be exceedingly difficult to strike at that weakness.
With a rumble, three figures flashed out into the open valley.
"This ancient cultivator's Cave Abode has, in a sense, been thoroughly looted by us. It is just a pity about all those mid-grade Spirit Stones in the cave passage. Unfortunately, that Restrictive Spell was truly too difficult to break. It seems they can only be left for someone destined to find