"Are you Senior Qin?"
Just as Qin Fengming arrived at the gates of Ding'an City, a mid Nascent Soul stage cultivator wearing the standard armor of Ding'an City stepped in front of him. A flash of delight crossed his eyes as he bowed and saluted, then asked respectfully,
Facing the Nascent Soul cultivator before him, Qin Fengming did not put on airs. He clasped his fists and said, "That's right, my surname is Qin. But may I ask if Fellow Daoist has some matter to discuss?"
Although he did not know why the other man had recognized and stopped him, from the cultivator's eyes, Qin Fengming could tell that it was nothing bad.
"Senior Qin, the City Lord's Mansion gave orders that should you return to Ding'an City, you were to first visit the Assembly Hall." The Nascent Soul cultivator did not dare delay. Bowing, he immediately explained the reason.
Hearing the cultivator's words, Qin Fengming could not help feeling a stir in his heart.
Since Ding'an City could instruct the guards at the gate, why had they not directly sent him a message through voice transmission? Though he was somewhat puzzled, Qin Fengming still thanked the man and headed straight for Ding'an City's Assembly Hall.
"This is Qin Fengming. May I ask which Fellow Daoist left word for this Qin to come here?"
No one guarded the entrance to the Assembly Hall, so Qin Fengming entered directly. Seeing a male and female cultivator meditating inside with their eyes closed, he clasped his fists and spoke without ceremony.
Qin Fengming did not know either of them.
The male cultivator appeared to be around fifty years old. His face was imposing, and his entire body carried a cold, sinister aura. His cultivation had already reached the peak Integration stage. At a