The two people who had been intercepted were a middle-aged man and a young cultivator.
The middle-aged man wore a pale-blue brocade robe, with an extremely ancient-looking purple-black jade pendant carved with beast patterns hanging at his waist. He was tall, with long, flowing hair, and cold, sinister light flickered in his eyes. At a glance, he was clearly a decisive and ruthless killer.
The young cultivator's clothes were quite ordinary, and his face was equally unremarkable. Although his features were plain, sharp light occasionally flashed between his eyes, giving others the impression that he had long occupied a position of authority.
It was the middle-aged cultivator who spoke to them. It was obvious that this middle-aged man was an Emperor Venerable clone.
Listening to Mo Ze's exchange with the middle-aged cultivator, Qin Fengming realized that the two had known each other before, and that they had also had some unpleasantness between them.
As for the grievances between Mo Ze and the other cultivators, Qin Fengming had no desire to get involved.
However, he was already tied to Mo Ze now. If they fought, the other side would inevitably count him in as well. At that point, even if he did not want to fight, he would be forced to act.
Qin Fengming was not the sort of person who casually let others order him around. Seeing that both men seemed eager to fight, he slightly furrowed his brows, then picked up the middle-aged man's words and said, "So the two of you are acquainted. We have only just entered the Qinggu Space. Fighting now would truly be unwise. It would be better for us to leave each other in peace."
Although he had followed Mo Ze in stopping the two demonic cultivators, he had never truly intended to fight.