The two cultivators within the concealment formation were, judging by their attire, members of the Asura Sect.
During this trip to Myriad Souls Valley, Qin Fengming had remained wound tight with tension. Myriad Souls Valley was known as the most dangerous place in the Ghost Realm, so the dangers within went without saying. If Qin Fengming had not possessed strength comparable to an early Integration stage cultivator, and if some other peak Ghost Lord cultivator had been leading Rong Qing and the others,
the dangers they encountered would have been many times greater. They might even have been surrounded and attacked by numerous late stage Ghost Kings. After all, no one else possessed Qin Fengming's powerful divine sense, which allowed him to take detours and avoid danger in advance.
Yet precisely because of this, Qin Fengming and the others' vigilance dropped sharply the moment they left Myriad Souls Valley.
Thus, he had not noticed the two Asura Sect cultivators within the concealment formation in the slightest.
Formations generally had the effect of concealing traces and restraining auras. Even with Qin Fengming's powerful divine sense, while his vigilance was relaxed, they were not so easy to detect.
Nor had anyone expected that, after several years had passed, the Asura Sect had still not relaxed its pursuit of them.
A day later, in a stretch of barren, bare mountain ranges, Rong Qing and Kuang Feng were meditating with their eyes closed as they waited for Li Changshan and the other two to return from the Marketplace several thousand li away. Suddenly, Qin Fengming, who had been holding a tome and studying it, changed expression, a trace of solemnity appearing on his face.
His brows drew together, and his mighty divine sense swiftly swept toward one side.
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