"Fellow Daoists, there shouldn't be any powerful ghosts left here. It's time for us to part ways. If fate allows, we may yet meet again."
Qin Fengming's expression remained unchanged. He swept his divine sense across the surrounding area and, finding nothing unusual, turned around and addressed Gong Yu and the other five cultivators.
He could not travel together with them. He still had something extremely important to do.
Since the Black Mist Island had yet to reach its opening date, he could naturally set his mind at ease. Next, he needed to properly consolidate his Ghost Dao cultivation and cultivate the Profound Ghost Art to the peak Integration stage realm.
Before doing that, however, he also had to reach the vicinity of the Black Mist Island's exit.
He did not want to truly miss his chance to leave the Black Mist Island this time.
Gong Yu and the others were deeply grateful for Qin Fengming's assistance.
If they had not happened to encounter the young cultivator before them, the six of them would certainly have already fallen to the Yin Ghost.
Even when facing a late Spirit Severing stage ghost, the young man had been able to entangle it and ultimately retreat unscathed.
Such strength had already surpassed the imagination of all six of them.
After hearing Gong Yu's words, the other five also voiced their thanks one after another, enthusiastically echoing him.
Qin Fengming smiled faintly and did not say much. After cupping his fists toward the six of them, he rose into the air and flew off to one side.
Ice Valley was extremely far from the Black Mist Island's exit. If it had been another peak Integration stage cultivator, it would have taken at least three or four months to reach it.
And that estimate assumed