"Hand over one hundred thousand top-grade Spirit Stones, and you can leave." Qin Fengming spoke coldly as he looked at the six Huang Household cultivators, whose faces still showed fear.
At this point, Qin Fengming was too lazy to trouble those Huang Household cultivators any further, but he did not want to simply let them go, either.
Fear showed on their faces as they looked at Qin Fengming and He Xuan. The leading Spirit Severing cultivator did not hesitate. He immediately conferred with the others, then tossed a storage bracelet to Qin Fengming.
Without saying a word, he led everyone away.
They already knew that even if they joined forces, they would never be a match for the two before them. Rather than bring trouble upon themselves, it was better to sacrifice their wealth to avert disaster.
"Those cultivators aboard the flying boats are somewhat different from the cultivators of the Dark Sea Region. Could they have come from another sea region?" After the Huang Household cultivators had left, He Xuan spoke solemnly, his expression grave.
Hearing He Xuan's words, Qin Fengming did not reply. His expression, however, had already returned to calm.
Brilliant light flickered in his eyes, revealing that he was rapidly considering something.
Only after a full quarter of an hour did he finally say in a low voice, "You are right, Fellow Daoist. Those people are not cultivators of the Dark Sea Region. Moreover, I can be certain that there is definitely a Profound Spirit mighty figure aboard that flying boat—and perhaps more than one."
"What? Do you already know why those cultivators came?"
As for the young man before him, He Xuan did not regard him as some Integration stage cultivator. Instead, he viewed him as someone of equal cultivation, and even as a highly