Seeing how terrified the mid Spirit Severing stage cultivator before him had become, Qin Fengming retreated more than a dozen yards before calling out loudly.
He had not the slightest idea what was so frightening about those black insects in the mud.
But seeing the old man without a beard looking so terrified, Qin Fengming could tell that those little insects were definitely no ordinary creatures.
He was also quite curious. He had just caught those insects in his fingers and even kneaded them a few times, yet he had not seen any reaction from them.
Although Qin Fengming's voice was not loud, it contained a powerful force. It was the martial art Lion's Roar, activated by the inner force within his body.
Since the aura released by those demonic insects could cut off all Five Elements energy, any spell he cast would probably have little effect.
Therefore, without the slightest hesitation, he displayed a powerful technique that contained no Five Elements energy but was filled with formidable inner force.
His deafening shout truly worked wonders. As his cry rang out, the two Divine Connection cultivators, who had been struggling desperately with terror on their faces, immediately stopped moving.
Neither of them was unintelligent. It was just that the beardless old man's instinctive reaction had been so difficult to understand that even the black-bearded old man had been deeply affected.
Now, with Qin Fengming's roar, the two powerful cultivators steadied themselves once more.
"Fellow Daoists, I am Jiang Sen, and this companion is Qiao Kai. If the two of you can help us escape this mud swamp, we will certainly swear a solemn oath to place ourselves at your command."
The black-bearded old man was decisive enough. He knew that if he wanted to survive, he could only offer his