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Qin Fengming's display of a powerful secret art to bombard the formation naturally drew the attention of the guards within it.
The instant the formation was torn open by a crack, the cultivators guarding it became aware. With their figures flashing, three cultivators immediately appeared.
Of the three cultivators who arrived at high speed, one was an old woman and two were middle-aged men. The two middle-aged men were both peak Integration stage cultivators, while the old woman leading them was a mid Integration stage cultivator.
It was obvious that these three cultivators were the ones stationed at this weak point of the formation.
"You actually broke through the formation we set up. It seems you're also a Formation Grandmaster. But since you've entered this place, don't think about leaving. We happen to need people to prospect for ore here. Looking at how young and robust you are, you should be up to the task."
With their figures flashing, the three cultivators directly blocked Qin Fengming's path. The old woman looked at him and spoke harshly, without showing much surprise.
As a Formation Grandmaster, she naturally understood the flaws of this formation.
Anyone who had studied this formation could find its weak point. Breaking through a crack with brute force was difficult, but it was not impossible.
"So this place is a mining area. No wonder it was sealed off. From what you said, quite a few fellow Daoists you've plundered are being held here. But what precious materials are produced here, that you would pay such a great price to rob cultivators and force them to mine?"
Hearing the old woman's words, Qin Fengming's expression changed slightly. From her mouth, he had actually gleaned something extremely thought-provoking.
Plundering others on Black Mist Island and forcing them to