"Fellow Daoist Wu, we meet again. I wonder, what kind of pill do you want this Qin to swallow this time?"
After bidding farewell to Lin Yu, he hurriedly left the underground mine with Madam Yan. As soon as he emerged, his body immediately flew toward a cultivator stationed at the Myriad Illusions Reversal Formation. With a wave of his hand, the Glimmering Firefly Sword was already pressed against that cultivator's brow.
Before entering the mine, he had been deliberately made things difficult for by this Wu-surnamed cultivator from Chongwen Island and had even been forced to swallow a Spirit Suppressing Pill. Now that he had returned, he naturally intended to settle the score.
"You are that person surnamed Qin. How is this possible? You swallowed my Spirit Suppressing Pill, yet without the antidote, you are actually unharmed?" Upon suddenly seeing Qin Fengming appear before him, the old man surnamed Wu cried out in shock.
Sensing the immense peak-Integration-stage pressure radiating from Qin Fengming, the Wu-surnamed cultivator was filled with astonishment.
The Spirit Suppressing Pill required an extremely large variety of medicinal herbs, and there were several different formulas. Pills refined by different cultivators used herbs that were almost never the same. As for the antidote, it had to correspond to the formula.
Moreover, only Chongwen Island possessed this kind of pill. Even Lin Yu had no antidote.
Seeing Qin Fengming appear before him without the slightest abnormality, and even directly move to subdue him, the Wu-surnamed cultivator found it truly difficult to understand.
But at this point, he was not worried that Qin Fengming would truly dare to kill him.
After all, anyone able to enter this place had naturally signed a contract before. With that contract in existence, he was certain Qin Fengming would not dare do anything