"Mm, you know about the cultivators of the Cui Family of Luanlin Island, and you even know about this Qin. That is rather interesting. Why don't you tell me how you came to know this Qin, where the Cui Family members are now, and how many people they have gathered? If you tell me in detail, this Qin can spare your lives."
After hearing the old man's words, Qin Fengming's eyes gleamed brightly, but his expression remained calm. Not only was there no trace of panic on his face, but he even looked extremely delighted.
When he had captured the Cui Family members back then, he had not killed them. His purpose had been to have those people invite some blind fools over, allowing him to bring his trip to Black Mist Island to a perfect conclusion.
Hearing the old man's words now, it seemed that those people had been obedient after all and were acting just as he had expected.
"You really are the person surnamed Qin? No wonder the Cui Family of Luanlin Island went to such lengths to gather over a hundred cultivators. Fellow Daoist's methods are truly extraordinary. We came to know you because we saw a portrait of you in the temporary Marketplace over there..."
The several cultivators did not hesitate. They immediately told Qin Fengming everything they knew.
Having fallen into his hands, their lives and deaths depended entirely on a single thought from him. The five cultivators were therefore extremely frank, holding nothing back as they laid out everything they knew.
As Qin Fengming listened to the five men's account, his expression did not change in the slightest from beginning to end.
It was as though the person they were speaking of had nothing whatsoever to do with him.
When the five peak