Although Qin Fengming's abilities were greatly suppressed in the seawater, he truly had nothing to fear from the other party.
However, he had no grudge against Xi Xian. Although the other party's spirit beasts had once posed a grave threat to Quan Peng and the others, they had done nothing to him. On the contrary, he had used powerful means to exterminate more than a dozen Ice Spiders.
By rights, Xi Xian should have fought him to the death.
If Qin Fengming's spirit beast had been killed by another cultivator, then no matter how powerful the other party was, they would certainly have entered his death register.
Xi Xian's utterly unexpected behavior left Qin Fengming greatly puzzled, but he did not lower his guard.
"Hahaha, those few spirit beasts were never this humble one's possessions. Even if I had raised them for several thousand years, they absolutely would not have submitted completely to me. Otherwise, I would not have allowed them to remain outside. Fellow Daoist, you have offended Ice Separation Palace this time, so you can be considered this humble one's ally. With that alone, surely you and I can have a conversation."
Xi Xian was naturally a seasoned old fox. He knew that although he was a late Integration stage cultivator, if he did not possess means capable of making the young cultivator before him wary, there would be no possibility of negotiation between them.
Thus, he had employed one method after another and launched powerful attacks as soon as he arrived. It would be best if he could injure his enemy; even if he could not, he could still make the other party wary.
Needless to say, Xi Xian's purpose in attacking had achieved excellent results, truly making Qin Fengming deeply apprehensive.
For Qin Fengming, with all