"This Qin and the two fellow Daoists happened to pass by here. Since we were able to step in and resolve the crisis facing you fellow Daoists, it can be considered as having fulfilled what this Qin promised you. You will encounter cultivators from other realms in the future, so you fellow Daoists had better be more careful."
Watching that late-stage Ghost Lord Great Cultivator use some kind of calamity-substitution divine ability to flee, Qin Fengming did not set off after him. Instead, he looked toward Liao Yuanshan and the others and spoke calmly.
His purpose in making this move had been to resolve the crisis facing the six of them. His target was naturally not that Great Cultivator who had fled.
"Many thanks for your righteous assistance, fellow Daoist. Without you, the six of us would certainly have been unable to escape death." His face filled with shock, Liao Yuanshan hurriedly clasped his fists toward Qin Fengming and spoke in astonishment.
Although he had witnessed Qin Fengming's methods long ago and knew that his strength was formidable, he had never expected that this young man of the same cultivation rank could injure a Great Cultivator and force him to flee with a single attack.
At this moment, the six cultivators were even more terrified than when they had faced those five cultivators just now.
Qin Fengming's strength had exceeded their imagination. Even more shocking was the fact that accompanying Qin Fengming were two late-stage Ghost Lord Great Cultivators.
"It was only a small effort. Take care of yourselves from now on." Qin Fengming did not want to say more to them. After speaking, he was about to return to the distant flying shuttle and leave this place.
However, just as Qin Fengming turned around, Zheng Yiqiu's sinister voice rang