"Senior, are you from the Lingxu Sect?" Looking at the black-bearded old man hovering in the air, Qin Fengming's expression grew solemn, a sharp glint flickering in his eyes as he spoke directly.
At that moment, Qin Fengming suddenly felt a bad premonition rise in his heart.
"The little fellow is quite sharp-minded. Not bad. I'm Yang Li, an elder of the Lingxu Sect. To have the Old Ancestor take an interest in you should be your honor. I've long wished to enter his tutelage but never had the opportunity, yet you actually refused outright. That truly leaves me greatly puzzled."
Looking at Qin Fengming's unmoving figure, the old man showed no unusual expression. He merely stared at Qin Fengming with great curiosity, as if trying to discover something extraordinary about him.
"Senior Yang, may I ask why you came this time? Could it be that you came specifically to investigate this matter?" With a calm expression, Qin Fengming looked at the mid Spirit Severing stage old man before him and spoke in an indifferent tone.
Although his expression remained calm, his heart was already surging like turbulent waves.
With his experience, how could he not have guessed that when that Profound Spirit mighty figure had appeared before him, he must have used some method to leave a mark on his body?
Otherwise, given the speed of his flight, he would have shaken off the other party's divine sense lock long ago. There was no way the other party could still have found him now.
"The little fellow can remain this composed before me. That's quite rare. I've pursued you for so long, so of course I didn't come here to chat with you. I came on the Old Ancestor's orders to take you to the Lingxu Sect. If you