"Hmph. One hundred thousand Yin Stones per person? Fellow Daoist Yilian only handed over three hundred Yin Stones when this Qin saw him enter earlier. Now this Qin is leading the people behind him into Suo Li City, and not a single Yin Stone will be handed over. If you want this Qin to pay, call Fellow Daoist Yilian out and have him make up the amount to one hundred thousand."
Qin Fengming glanced at the Peak Core Formation cultivator blocking his way and gave a soft snort before speaking calmly.
"Hahaha! There really are all kinds of birds in a big forest. You actually dare to speak so arrogantly before Suo Li City. You truly don't know whether you're alive or dead. Even if you were a Ghost Lord cultivator, you would still have to hand over Yin Stones today—and not less than a million. Otherwise, don't even think about entering Suo Li City."
Hearing Qin Fengming's words, the middle-aged cultivator leading the group immediately burst into wild laughter.
His laughter was arrogant and rude. When it abruptly stopped, he uttered a string of words meant to humiliate Qin Fengming.
As his voice rang out, the dozen-odd Suo Li City cultivators behind him all shifted their bodies. In an instant, they formed a joint attack formation. An aura carrying immense energy and pressure suddenly appeared, surging toward Qin Fengming and enveloping him.
The other cultivators closest to Qin Fengming felt the aura rush over them and instantly changed expression. With their figures swaying, they hurriedly retreated into the distance.
This joint attack formation of Suo Li City was composed of fifteen Foundation Establishment Late Stage and Peak cultivators together with two mid Core Formation cultivators. The positions of the cultivators clearly formed a Bagua pattern.
Merely sensing the aura