Watching the four puppets and the towering divine temple recede into the distance, Qin Fengming, still enveloped in five-colored radiance, felt a weight lift from his heart.
At this moment, those mighty beings—including the four puppets—were all people he could neither afford nor dare to provoke.
Moreover, everyone knew that he possessed a Primordial Profound Treasure, and naturally, all of them coveted it. Even Fairy Shami would surely be greatly tempted by the Primordial Profound Treasure on his person.
Although he still knew that he was not safe, seeing the mighty beings depart caused the invisible pressure in Qin Fengming's heart to weaken considerably.
Looking at the empty valley around him, Qin Fengming circulated his incantation with all his strength to absorb the energy surging into his body, his gaze settling on the towering Dragon Binding Stake atop the stone platform.
The might of this Dragon Binding Stake was beyond doubt. The fact that it had trapped Blood Charm Saint Ancestor—one of the Ten Great Saints of the True Ghost Realm—for over a million years was enough to demonstrate how terrifying this extraordinary treasure was.
Faced with such a powerful treasure, Qin Fengming yearned for it in his heart, but he did not dare lay the slightest finger on it.
It had trapped Blood Charm for over a million years. If he fell into it, then even without the threat of the Heavenly Tribulation, he would spend the rest of his life inside the Dragon Binding Stake.
Qin Fengming withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the murky-yellow round ball floating not far from the stone platform.
This round ball was highly unusual. When the light formation shattered, it had not been damaged, nor had it been destroyed by Blood Charm Saint Ancestor's Asura Heavenly Silk. This alone had