Upon receiving Qin Bing'er's voice transmission, Qin Fengming knew they had definitely encountered something serious. Otherwise, given the abilities of Qin Bing'er and her companion, they would never have sent such an urgent transmission. Thus, he appeared without the slightest hesitation.
Of the six figures revealed before him, the two fleeing at the front were a man and a woman. The man appeared to be in his forties, tall, handsome, and dashing. Although his expression was solemn at the moment, brilliant light still flashed in his eyes, showing that his mind remained calm.
This male cultivator had already lost his left arm. Judging by his appearance, he had been missing it for a long time.
Yet despite possessing late Nascent Soul stage cultivation, he had not used any divine ability to regrow the arm.
The female cultivator accompanying him appeared to be in her thirties. Her long hair was coiled up, and she wore an apricot-red palace gown. Although her expression showed a hint of nervousness, she remained exceptionally beautiful.
Several dozen kilometers behind the two, four people flew within a streak of escaping light: one peak Nascent Soul cultivator, two mid Nascent Soul stage cultivators, and a female cultivator at the Early Nascent Soul stage.
When Qin Fengming clearly saw the peak Nascent Soul cultivator controlling the escaping light, his expression immediately brightened with delight.
That person was none other than the Blood Demon Ancestor of the Baleful Intent Sect, with whom he had once been at odds. Qin Fengming knew exactly who the Blood Demon Ancestor was. It could be said that the two of them bore a deep grudge against each other.
When Qin Fengming had acknowledged a master at Manghuang Mountain, the Blood Demon Ancestor had once gone there, claiming to be offering congratulations to the