"Let alone entering the battlefield where Mahayana cultivators fought—even the area where Profound Spirit realm cultivators fought would likely be beyond your ability to withstand the terrifying energy hurricanes sweeping through it, to say nothing of the threat posed by those elusive spatial rifts. Could it be that you have found something capable of dealing with them?"
Looking at the old man's resolute expression, Qin Fengming suddenly understood and asked.
"Yes. We have prepared a treasure capable of powerfully resisting the sweeping energy hurricanes. As for the spatial rifts, Senior Qi Yu also has a treasure that can sense abnormal spatial fluctuations in advance. However, both treasures are in Senior Qi Yu's hands."
The old man answered readily, without concealing the slightest thing.
"Very well. As long as what you said is true, this Qin will certainly honor his promise and let the two of you leave with your Nascent Souls." Qin Fengming nodded as he spoke, then waved his hand.
After knocking out the late-stage old man, Qin Fengming brought the peak Spirit Severing stage old man back to consciousness.
Without saying much, he directly made the man recount everything as well.
Seeing his companion collapsed on the ground, how could the peak-stage old man not know what had happened? He knew that if he wanted to live, he had to reveal the truth.
Half an hour later, two tiny Nascent Souls, each clutching a storage bracelet, flew away in terror.
Qin Fengming had not treated the two completely unfairly. He had not stripped them of everything they possessed, but had left them some treasures and means of self-preservation.
As for whether they could find suitable bodies and seize them in time, that was no longer Qin Fengming's concern.
Qin Fengming felt no sympathy or reluctance whatsoever over the