Before the tall hall where Bai Linghan was staying, nine cultivators stood erect.
Of these nine cultivators, one was at the early Spirit Severing stage, while the remaining eight were all at the mid Spirit Severing stage. What surprised Qin Fengming slightly was that among the nine, there was actually a young female cultivator who appeared to be only in her thirties.
This female cultivator's features looked rather ordinary. Although she could be considered dignified, compared with Illusion Moon Fairy, the difference in appearance was more than a little.
Yet a faint, strange aura lingered around her. After examining her carefully, Qin Fengming actually sensed an unusual feeling that caused even his mind to sway.
As he looked at the female cultivator, he could not help but raise his guard several notches.
The remaining eight male cultivators ranged from old to young, with appearances varying from handsome to ugly. They were of different races as well, including the Human Race, Sea Race, and Demon Race. All of them radiated an oppressive aura, clearly indicating that none was ordinary.
Among those eight male cultivators, the only one who interested Qin Fengming was the man at the early Spirit Severing stage who appeared to be in his thirties.
This young cultivator's expression was even more ordinary than Qin Fengming's. Thrown into a crowd, he would definitely be the sort of person no one noticed. Even after looking at him several times, it was difficult to form any deep impression of him.
At this moment, the young cultivator stood behind the others, his head slightly lowered. Even when Qin Fengming and He Xuan arrived, he did not turn to look at them with the other cultivators. Instead, he kept his head bowed and stood there rather stiffly.
Yet this inconspicuous cultivator still made