Watching the young cultivator hovering more than a hundred zhang away, whose expression had remained unchanged from beginning to end, the middle-aged cultivator finally showed a flicker of fear deep in his eyes.
"Senior, this junior was in the wrong this time. I hope Senior can spare me for the sake of the Pure Radiance Sect. I am willing to swear that I will no longer deliberately pursue today's matter."
Xiahou Yuanyang was, in fact, someone who knew when to bend and when to stand firm. With his fists clasped, he bowed deeply and saluted Qin Fengming with utmost respect before voicing his apology.
He had always been cautious and had never once left Pure Radiance Island.
In his view, as long as he remained on Pure Radiance Island, even if he offended someone immensely powerful, the other party would show some restraint for the sake of the Pure Radiance Sect. So long as he lowered his head and admitted his mistake, he could always turn danger into safety and escape death.
But this time, he had encountered Qin Fengming—a man who had once survived an encounter with a Profound Spirit mighty figure.
A mere late Spirit Severing cultivator truly did not frighten him much. As long as he wanted to flee, even a peak Spirit Severing cultivator would likely find it difficult to truly catch him.
"Very well. Those two young friends clearly do not wish to do anything to you, and this Qin had no grudge against you to begin with. I had even intended to visit the Pure Radiance Sect to seek out several fellow Daoists. Since that is the case, I will spare the lives of you three. Each of you will hand over a wisp of your soul essence, and then you may leave."
Qin