Zhuang Daoqin was no fool. Of course he could see that the many Integration stage cultivators gathered before the mountain gate were definitely not here to bow their heads and admit their mistakes. In the past, he might still have been wary of these cultivators, but now, even if more of them came, he would no longer feel the slightest fear.
The crystal talisman formations Qin Fengming had given him were far more terrifyingly powerful than he had expected.
As long as he activated a dozen or so, he did not believe that more than a few Integration stage cultivators could withstand them.
"Zhuang Daoqin, we meet again. Please have Fellow Daoist Qin Fengming come out. We have something to discuss with Fellow Daoist Qin." Seeing Zhuang Daoqin emerge first, two elderly men immediately flew forward and stopped two hundred zhang away from him. One of them glanced at Zhuang Daoqin arrogantly before speaking.
These two elders, whose bodies revealed the aura of the mid Integration stage, both wore relaxed expressions. The speaker's tone was calm, and his words were quite blunt.
From the corners of their eyes and the tips of their brows, it was even clearer that neither man held Zhuang Daoqin in his eyes. Nor did they take any notice of Qin Fengming, who had descended from the Spirit Realm.
"Hmph. Is Senior Qin's name something you, Zhang Ge, can call directly?" Before Zhuang Daoqin could speak, Zhang Hong, standing to one side, gave a cold snort and spoke in an extremely impolite tone.
Zhang Hong had originally worn a genial expression. Combined with his outstanding bearing, he had seemed the very image of an immortal.
But at this moment, anger was clearly visible in his expression beneath that cold snort.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, you are actually