The Four Thousand Five Hundred Ninety-First Chapter: Feigning Cordiality While Harboring Malice

It had been five years. Qin Fengming's seclusion to comprehend that terrifying restriction had passed in the blink of an eye.

If several Profound Spirit mighty beings had not gathered to converse, Qin Fengming, immersed in that strange world of runes, certainly would not have regained consciousness at this moment.

The cavern was far too peaceful; one could say that not the slightest sound had emerged.

When Zhang Shihe awoke earlier, he had merely spoken with Lin Tao and the other person through voice transmission. Now, when Yu Changtian opened his mouth, it immediately stirred Qin Fengming's mind, pulling him away from that state he could neither bear to abandon nor extricate himself from, immersed as he was in the runes.

A year ago, even if a fierce battle had broken out in the cavern, it would have been hard to say whether it could have pulled Qin Fengming from that rune intent.

However, now, under his ever-deepening comprehension of runes, his mind and intent could already travel freely through that rune world. With the slightest stir of thought, he could now leave the shroud of those densely packed, indescribably profound runes.

It was as though he could easily find a path home amid the tangled, chaotic runes.

"Ah, Fellow Daoist, you've emerged from seclusion. But I wonder, Fellow Daoist Qin, have you found a way to break this formation during these five years?" Seeing Qin Fengming emerge, Qiu Tianshu's expression immediately brightened. Before anyone else could speak, she hurriedly asked the question.

She went straight to the point without the slightest beating around the bush.

When Qin Fengming appeared, Lin Tao and the other three likewise revealed looks of expectation. They gazed at Qin Fengming without saying another word, waiting for his answer.

It was as if the moment