At the strange phenomenon appearing in the distance, Qin Fengming was immediately overjoyed. It was not the emergence of some treasure, but the icy storm that appeared around Cold Wind City every month or so.
This storm was terrifying beyond compare. Not only could it slice peaks and boulders into fragments, but everywhere it passed became a frozen wasteland.
Qin Fengming naturally did not fear the cold. As for the wind blades within the storm and the rocks it carried, however, he was indeed somewhat wary.
The fact that those wind blades could shatter stone was enough to show their might. The rocks swept up in the raging hurricane were likewise no trifling matter. Under the relentless, powerful attacks of both wind blades and flying debris, no one would dare lower their guard.
But after only a brief turn of his thoughts, Qin Fengming came up with a plan.
"Hahaha, I truly never expected that I, this Qin, would be able to make so many Fellow Daoists go to such lengths to come and see me off. Now that you've already escorted me out of Cold Wind City, shouldn't we part ways?" The storm was five hundred miles away, but even for that extremely violent hurricane, covering the distance would not take long. Qin Fengming had therefore already relaxed.
He swept his gaze over the several hundred cultivators surrounding him from several hundred zhang away, then laughed heartily.
Qin Fengming's sudden display left all the cultivators present astonished. They widened their eyes and stared at him as though he were some kind of monster.
Surrounded by so many cultivators, no matter how heaven-defying his methods were, whether he flew into the sky or fled beneath the earth, it was absolutely impossible for him to escape.
"That kid surnamed Qin is