Qin Fengming pondered inwardly, but he did not speak. To sense the slightest energy fluctuations ten thousand miles away with one's divine sense—such a level of soul cultivation could only be achieved by a Profound level existence.
And he was merely a mid Spirit Severing stage cultivator. For his soul cultivation to have reached the Profound level was still somewhat earth-shattering.
The two flew onward, their direction unchanged. What puzzled Huang Qizhi most was that the aura of the young cultivator beside him had not been deliberately restrained.
Although he had not released his aura in full, Huang Qizhi knew that if he were four or five thousand miles away, he would definitely be able to identify Qin Fengming's escaping light with ease.
The young cultivator was clearly doing this in order to provoke those cultivators who robbed others into coming.
Seeing Qin Fengming act this way, Huang Qizhi, who had originally been uneasy, grew calm instead.
Since the young cultivator dared to act so boldly, it was enough to show that he was not afraid of the five men who had already robbed the merchant alliance's cultivators several times. Not only was he unafraid, he seemed quite intent on luring them over.
At this moment, Huang Qizhi was intensely curious about Qin Fengming.
Logically speaking, when a cultivator was passionate about a particular miscellaneous art and achieved an extremely high level in it, the time he needed to devote to that art would be unimaginable.
Having to advance one's cultivation while also mastering a miscellaneous art meant that an ordinary cultivator's combat abilities would generally not be too formidable. Yet the young cultivator before him absolutely did not fit that pattern.
If he did not possess powerful combat methods, Huang Qizhi truly could not imagine why the other party