Such a powerful warship surely bore exceedingly profound sigils. If he could comprehend them, Qin Fengming would not mind lending a hand to repair the Flying Hawk Boat.
Yet none of the powerful Profound Spirit existences before him had taken the initiative to step forward, which left Qin Fengming greatly puzzled.
"Fellow Daoist Feng, your Formation Attainment is renowned throughout our Cold Plunder Realm. Could it be that you are unwilling to lend a hand?" Seeing all the Profound level existences shifting their gazes, seemingly intent on evading the matter, Luo Kang turned his eyes toward an elder at the mid Profound Spirit stage and spoke.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, you are too kind. I know my own limits. This Flying Hawk Boat of your hall was passed down from an ancient great cultivator, and the sigils of that era are worlds apart from those of today. Although I have some Formation Attainment, I have no confidence that I could comprehend them in a short time. Since I know I cannot do it, forcing my way forward would only show how ignorant I am of my own abilities."
Hearing the words of the mid-Profound Spirit cultivator, Qin Fengming found them utterly unconvincing.
If he was merely unwilling to lend a hand, as the old man had claimed, that explanation was far too contrived.
Suddenly, Qin Fengming's mind brightened. He seemed to have caught the reason why these Profound Tier cultivators were unwilling to help the Flying Hawk Hall repair the warship.
To everyone present, preserving their current condition was the most important form of self-protection.
Whether comprehending and restoring the sigils or actually setting to work repairing the warship, they would have to expend tremendous effort. Their magic power and soul energy would both be heavily drained.
If they could repair