Qin Fengming's momentary abnormality immediately vanished. Since Shu Yu was so confident, he naturally had nothing more to worry about.
Facing eleven Winged Race cultivators at the early and middle Divine Connection stages, it would be unrealistic to say he felt no tension at all. But as for being particularly nervous, that was not necessarily the case.
With his current abilities, even if he could not defeat the eleven men working together, he was still absolutely confident he could escape. With Shu Yu added to the equation, even if the two of them fell into everyone's encirclement, they still had a chance to escape unscathed.
Qin Fengming had simply underestimated the little girl. The female cultivator actually intended to capture thirty or forty people all at once.
Such a grand undertaking was no less impressive than what Qin Fengming had done on Black Mist Island back then. Compared with Qin Fengming, she even seemed to possess greater boldness. At that time, Qin Fengming had only been facing Integration stage cultivators, whereas now they were Divine Connection great cultivators.
Watching eleven unrestrained streaks of escaping light shoot toward them and stop three to four hundred zhang away, the two of them calmly opened their eyes.
"What, so many Fellow Cultivators have come here—could it be that you wish to exchange for pills from this old woman? Unfortunately, I already exchanged away all the pills I had at the auction. It seems, Fellow Cultivators, that you'll be returning empty-handed this time." After sweeping her eyes over everyone around her, Shu Yu spoke in a hoary, old-fashioned tone.
Her appearance had not changed at this time, and she was presenting herself as an old woman in her fifties or sixties.
Although her voice sounded aged, it struck Qin Fengming's ears as somewhat incongruous.