Looking at the dozen or so mighty figures hovering in the air, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed incessantly.
The cultivators who had appeared included men and women, young and old alike. But their cultivation levels were truly terrifying—they were all late Spirit Severing stage or peak Spirit Severing stage cultivators.
What made Qin Fengming's eyes flash was naturally not those late Spirit Severing stage and peak Spirit Severing stage cultivators, but the middle-aged cultivator surrounded by them.
The middle-aged man had a very ordinary appearance, and not the slightest trace of aura emanated from his body. Standing in midair, he looked completely out of place among the surrounding Divine Connection mighty figures.
Although no aura could be sensed from him, as he stood in midair, a disdainful bearing would occasionally flash through his calm eyes.
This is a true Profound level mighty figure—and a mid-stage Profound Spirit mighty figure at that. As he looked at the middle-aged cultivator, Qin Fengming's scalp suddenly prickled, and a chill abruptly surged up his back.
The last person Qin Fengming wanted to see at that moment was a Profound level existence.
The Illusion Heart Art was indeed immensely effective, but Bai Linghan had once said that as long as one did not encounter someone whose soul realm was far higher than that of the caster, the art would not be seen through.
The Profound level mighty figure before him was a mid-stage Profound Spirit mighty figure. His soul realm was already higher than Qin Fengming's current level. If the other party concentrated his divine sense and locked onto him, the chances that Qin Fengming could conceal his aura with the Illusion Heart Art were truly not high.
However, although Qin Fengming's heart was surging like storm-tossed seas, his expression did not change in the slightest.