When Qin Fengming truly did as he had said earlier and stayed behind to face the rapidly pursuing Soul Mosquito Beast Swarm alone, gratitude appeared in the eyes of all three female cultivators.
In the Cultivation World, everyone put themselves first. Matters like this—risking nine deaths out of ten for someone else—could be called unheard-of.
Naturally, the three women did not believe that the young cultivator was simply throwing his life away to help them.
He definitely had some means of retreating unscathed. Otherwise, even a fool would not face the Soul Beast Swarm stretching across the heavens and earth behind him and go alone to block and resist it.
But the gratitude in the three female cultivators' hearts was genuine all the same. At the very least, they themselves would not dare act this way right now. They truly could not think of any means within Qinggu Space that could contend with that Soul Mosquito Beast Swarm and escape unhurriedly.
The three women knew that staying would be useless. They cast Qin Fengming a grateful glance, then did not linger any longer. As incantations surged through their bodies, their escape speed abruptly increased by another notch.
Watching the three female cultivators rapidly depart while controlling their combined escape technique, Qin Fengming's solemn expression gradually softened.
Of course, he was not foolish enough to knowingly court death by venturing alone to intercept the Soul Beast Swarm.
"This time, it all depends on you. I hope you won't disappoint this Qin." Watching the three women speed away and vanish in the blink of an eye, Qin Fengming murmured, then waved his hand. A cluster of golden light flashed into being.
A crisp little beast's cry rang out, and a small beast with golden fur appeared before him.
The instant the little