The Wilderness, though its name was exceedingly imposing, was not all that different from some other perilous regions. It contained all kinds of terrain, but very few people ever explored it, and it harbored unknown dangers and powerful existences.
Although Qin Fengming was not yet a thousand years old, when it came to the dangerous places he had ventured into, he was no less experienced than the three people before him.
The Elder Guan leading the flight seemed intent on testing Qin Fengming's escape technique. Ever since leaving Ding'an City, he had driven his escape light at top speed.
By Qin Fengming's judgment, Elder Guan had already fully unleashed his escape speed.
Though the brows of the male and female late Integration stage cultivators creased slightly, neither said anything. Their figures flashed as they hurried after him, not falling behind in the slightest.
What left the three late Integration stage and peak cultivators speechless was that Qin Fengming, several dozen zhang behind them, remained hidden within a faint, indistinct escape light. Even with all three pushing their escape speeds to the limit, he not only failed to fall behind at all, but looked utterly relaxed.
Even Guan Ning, who was flying swiftly ahead, could hardly display such an easygoing expression.
Judging from the three cultivators' performance upon entering the Wilderness, they were clearly frequent visitors. Moreover, this was likely not their first time carrying out such a bounty mission.
This put Qin Fengming considerably at ease. Since the three were willing to weigh him up, he naturally would not refuse to give them face.
When it came to competing in foot speed with cultivators of the same level, Qin Fengming had truly lost very few times.
Of course, there had been exceptions. When he had faced that Demon Race Princess,