"Fellow Daoist Qin, you actually managed to subdue so many ghost cultivators from the Yinhun Domain. This has truly taken Jiang by surprise. With these ghost cultivators' assistance, entering the Burial Immortal Land should no longer be very difficult."
His expression flickering, Jiang Liangxiong spoke with astonishment in his eyes.
When Lang Yuan and his group heard Jiang Liangxiong's words, they were all startled. Every one of them was well-informed. Seeing that the middle-aged man before them was only at the Core Formation realm yet spoke to Qin Fengming in such a manner, they naturally found it greatly incomprehensible.
Hearing Jiang Liangxiong's words, a strange glint seemed to flash through Qin Fengming's eyes before vanishing. He ignored Jiang Liangxiong. Instead, with a calm expression, he looked toward the ghost cultivators before him and said:
"Fellow Daoists, there is no need for such courtesy. I mentioned before that when I returned, I would tell you of something greatly beneficial to all of you. However, this matter is extremely perilous and concerns your lives. Whether you can fulfill your wishes is something even this Qin cannot determine. Therefore, how you decide is up to you."
At this point, Qin Fengming paused. He looked at all the ghost cultivators present, sweeping his gaze over each person's face. The indifferent expression he had worn earlier had now become solemn, utterly different from before.
Everyone looked at Qin Fengming. None of them answered, but their expressions had also grown much more solemn.
"The dangers of the Burial Immortal Land are perfectly clear to all of you. This time, Fellow Daoist Jiang and I are going to enter the Burial Immortal Land together and return to that place with the blood lake. Since all of you acknowledge this Qin as your master, this Qin will not