"Heavenly Fire Palace! Hahaha, so it really was the Heavenly Fire Palace. Good!"
Only after Qin Fengming had consoled the people of Danxia Sect and turned to look at the dozens of cultivators standing in the distance, glaring at him, did something suddenly stir in his heart. He abruptly let out a burst of laughter.
It was only at this moment that he fully understood what had happened.
The Heavenly Fire Palace—this sect had the words "Heavenly Fire" in its name. If Qin Fengming had heard those words somewhere else, he might not have thought much of them. But now, Qin Fengming could be completely certain that Danxia Sect's disaster this time should have something to do with him.
More precisely, it should have something to do with the Nether Lightning Heavenly Fire he had taken away.
Regardless, Danxia Sect had certainly suffered this calamity in his place. For this alone, Qin Fengming's favorable impression of Danxia Sect rose sharply once again.
"You are people from the Heavenly Fire Palace. Who just injured Fellow Daoist Li Zheng and captured the other Integration stage cultivators from Danxia Sect? Come forward at once and accept your punishment. Otherwise, if this Qin takes action, the consequences may be more than you can bear."
Qin Fengming's figure flashed, and he returned to the place where he had stood before.
His trip there and back was like a ghost, or as if he had never left and had been standing there all along.
"Who are you? Why are you interfering in the affairs between my Heavenly Fire Palace and Danxia Sect?" Ouyang Ning asked coldly, his face gloomy as he stared at Qin Fengming.
After the exchange of attacks and retreat just now, Ouyang Ning had already become wary. In his heart, he regarded Qin