Qin Fengming had been both threatening and tempting the yellow-robed middle-aged man because he had no other choice. Although the two had exchanged only one blow, the other man's astonishing speed had still given Qin Fengming quite a shock.
When Qin Fengming had first seen the middle-aged man fighting the Puppet, something had stirred in his heart.
That female cultivator had emerged unscathed from the Puppet's ambush because the two of them had fought earlier. She knew how difficult Qin Fengming was to deal with, and had therefore remained cautious the entire time.
The instant she heard Qin Fengming speak, she had sensed the danger and immediately thought of it, which was why she had escaped the calamity.
The yellow-robed middle-aged man, however, had avoided a blow from that Puppet, which excelled at concealing itself and launching surprise attacks, entirely through his own strength. Qin Fengming had also been somewhat astonished by the might of that yellow magic treasure.
To restrain the Puppet in a single move was something Qin Fengming believed he would find difficult to accomplish with only his own magic treasures.
With those abilities alone, the yellow-robed middle-aged man had already become, in Qin Fengming's eyes, a formidable enemy no weaker than the Supreme Elder surnamed Bai of the Ghost Talisman Sect.
What astonished him even more was that, with the two of them only a dozen or so yards apart, the other man had managed to evade the Soul Devouring Claw without suffering the slightest injury. This had truly shocked Qin Fengming to the extreme.
When he had previously captured that female cultivator from the Dark Silence Hall, Qin Fengming had already understood exactly how powerful the Soul Devouring Claw was at that moment. He was confident that even a peak Ghost Lord cultivator would find