Qin Fengming had wisely refrained from proposing that they sign any sort of contract.
For him, signing a contract with a Mahayana Existence at this point was truly unwise. The other party simply would not attach much importance to any so-called contract.
But just as they finished reaching an agreement and Qin Fengming was about to put away the small bowl, the old man's words made him tense up again.
"Young Friend Qin, I wonder just how powerful this remnant treasure of yours really is?"
The words were brief, but Qin Fengming was immediately shaken. Sharp light flickered in his eyes as he fixed his gaze on the old man. If the other party showed the slightest abnormality, he would instantly drive the silver bead inside the small bowl to slaughter him.
"Hahaha, Young Friend, don't worry. This old man has no interest in fighting you again at this moment. A Vast Desolation Profound Treasure contains the will of a law. Normally, to protect an entire realm or clan, it needs the fortune of that realm or clan to nourish the spirit of the law within it before it can be activated.
The spirit of the law within this remnant treasure has already collapsed, but I imagine it still isn't something an ordinary cultivator could completely refine and activate. Judging from your state just now, you have clearly already achieved a connection of mind with this Profound Treasure. This old man is merely curious—how did you accomplish that?"
The old man's words left Qin Fengming tense, but they also sent a violent tremor through his heart.
The old man before him was no ordinary cultivator. His explanation of the Vast Desolation Profound Treasure had suddenly struck a chord within him.
Qin Fengming naturally knew what level of existence the Vast