"Whatever Senior commands, this junior will not dare shirk in the slightest. Even if there is danger of losing my life, I will risk death and make the attempt." Hearing the old man say this, Qin Fengming's expression changed drastically, but his heart suddenly relaxed.
He knew that his earlier words had already won the old man's trust and thoroughly moved him.
Because everything he had said could be considered the truth. Even if the old man searched his soul, the information he obtained would be almost identical to what Qin Fengming had said. The only difference was that the emphasis in his account had been slightly skewed.
But that did not affect the general direction of his words.
"Now, tell me in detail exactly how you obtained the soul-attacking secret art you just used." The old man said nothing else. His eyes flashed with radiant light within his illusory face as he stared at Qin Fengming, seemingly intent on seeing through his entire heart.
Facing the old man's actions, Qin Fengming's strength was vastly inferior to his opponent's, but he had not yet reached the point where merely being watched by the old man would cause his mind to fall into disarray.
"Yes, Senior. This junior will explain in detail how he obtained that secret art."
This time, the other party did not release that terrifying aura of pressure again. Thus, Qin Fengming did not feel overly oppressed. After bowing, he began recounting the events without the slightest pause.
This time, he described everything in meticulous detail. He began with the first time he had seen that evil-faced old man use the Treasure Refining Ghost Art, and continued all the way to how he had entered the Land of Lice Dragons.
Of course, he naturally omitted the matter of