Qin Fengming's words had barely left his mouth when the voices of the thousands of cultivators present suddenly fell silent. In the vast, empty expanse, aside from the scorching howls of the wind, not a single cultivator spoke for a moment.
"Hahaha, this junior certainly has quite the nerve. Fine, I, Yun, will wait for you to..." A burst of wild laughter suddenly rang out moments later.
However, before the middle-aged man surnamed Yun could finish speaking, his expression abruptly changed. The words that followed failed to leave his mouth for quite some time. Terror appeared on his face, and intense fear showed in his eyes.
"Hehe, then I'll borrow Gang Leader Yun's auspicious words. After my battle with Old Demon Huanjun, I, Qin, will accept Gang Leader Yun's challenge." Qin Fengming's face was wreathed in smiles as he immediately picked up the middle-aged man's words.
Hearing Qin Fengming say this, how could the middle-aged man surnamed Yun dare retort? He glared hatefully at Qin Fengming, spun around, and hurried away, vanishing into the crowd.
The moment the middle-aged man surnamed Yun spoke, he had already sensed the flaw in his words. But once spoken, they could no longer be changed. The thought that Fairy Lan might punish him because of those words left him unable not to panic.
Seeing Qin Fengming make a late Profound Spirit cultivator flee in terror with merely two sentences, Cai Feiguang and the others were all delighted.
They were also deeply impressed that Qin Fengming could remain relaxed and respond so sharply even at such a time. This was enough to show that he had not been intimidated by Old Demon Huanjun's reputation as a peak Profound Spirit cultivator.
After the incident with the middle-aged man surnamed Yun, the thousands of cultivators present all