When Qin Fengming suddenly appeared out of thin air nearby, the three beautiful female cultivators all trembled, and a thread of astonishment surfaced in their lovely eyes.
"Fellow Daoist Qin's ability to conceal his aura is truly extraordinary. He actually came so close to the three of us without letting us sense the slightest trace of him." The female cultivator surnamed Ming's jade-like face flickered, and the astonishment vanished at once. She smiled faintly at Qin Fengming as she spoke.
"Immortal Fairy Ming, you flatter me. But why haven't the other Fellow Daoists arrived?" Qin Fengming cupped his fists slightly, glanced around, and asked.
"The five Fellow Daoists surnamed Min won't be entering Myriad Souls Valley with us this time. They have another mission. This trip to Myriad Souls Valley will consist of the four of us. I imagine you have no objections, Fellow Daoist?" Ming Xi answered with a faint smile.
"I see. As long as the three Immortal Fairies aren't worried, this Qin naturally has no problem. However, let me make this clear beforehand: if we truly encounter an existence so powerful that even this Qin cannot deal with it, then this Qin will not risk his life to take care of the three of you. When that time comes, each of us will have to leave life and death to fate."
Qin Fengming's expression did not change in the slightest as he spoke indifferently.
He had always been puzzled by the relationship between the three female cultivators before him.
If Ming Xi and Gu Yao were Leng Qiuhong's followers, they did not quite seem like it. No follower would ever presume to issue orders on behalf of their master.
From the way the two women addressed Leng Qiuhong, it was clear that they were very close to