Watching Yan Xiongfei leave with a flick of his sleeve, Qin Fengming's expression remained completely unchanged.
The cultivators in the shop quietly put down the items they had been examining and hurriedly filed out. With their experience, how could they fail to see what this meant?
Qin Fengming had acted this way because Yan Xiongfei was unlucky. If some other cultivator had been bullied by Yan Xiongfei, he certainly would not have gone out of his way to interfere. In the Cultivation World, the law of the jungle was playing out every moment without end.
Even if he wanted to meddle, he could not manage everything.
The reason Qin Fengming had stepped forward and pretended to be a big shot was precisely because of the Core Formation cultivator before him, a young man who appeared to be under thirty.
"Fellow Daoist, you dared to defy the wishes of a Nascent Soul cultivator. You certainly have some nerve. Even this Qin greatly admires you. Perhaps you still do not know that the Nascent Soul cultivator you offended just now is the Young Island Master of Myriad Spirit Island, which lies hundreds of thousands of miles from here.
"Now that you have offended the Young Island Master of Myriad Spirit Island, it seems you will have difficulty establishing yourself in the Sea of No Hope. May this Qin ask what plans you have next?"
Turning around and looking at the Core Formation cultivator, who now wore a thoroughly bewildered expression, Qin Fengming spoke with a beaming smile.
"Thank you, Senior, for helping me out. I will return to the Yuanfeng Continent immediately and then hide far away. I imagine that Senior Yan will not expend a great deal of effort capturing me over a piece of Azure Yellow Stone. However, your assistance