At the flicker of disdain in the Core Formation cultivator's eyes, Qin Fengming felt a sudden surge of anger in his heart.
He did not mind being ignored. If a cultivator of the same stage, or someone in the Spirit Severing realm, showed him contempt, he would not only feel no displeasure but would actually be delighted.
Because he had never liked standing out and was willing to lower his stance.
But the man before him was merely a Core Formation cultivator—a being Qin Fengming could easily kill without even lifting a hand. Yet at this moment, he had actually displayed such disrespect. Even Qin Fengming, who was usually mild-tempered, felt anger rising in his heart.
"Humph. Lead the way. Take me to the person in charge here." A flat, emotionless snort rang out, and a strand of soul aura had already wrapped around the middle-aged cultivator's body.
Following Qin Fengming's cold snort, the middle-aged man's body suddenly trembled, and the expression in his eyes froze.
Although Qin Fengming had not completely controlled the middle-aged cultivator's soul, the brief display of soul power had still dealt a considerable shock to his mind.
This incident had truly frightened the middle-aged cultivator badly. Fear surged even more strongly in his heart.
He had some backing in the Immortal Talisman Sect and was connected to a mighty late Integration stage cultivator. He could flaunt his might before cultivators of the same stage within the sect, but ultimately, his own strength was far too low.
The mighty cultivator before him only needed to make the slightest move to quietly plant some soul restriction inside his body without him noticing in the least. He might not realize anything at all until the moment of his death.
At this thought, the middle-aged cultivator suddenly began trembling