Qin Fengming did not know what the Orange Guard was, but its cultivators had earned military honors in wars between clans, which meant their cultivation could not be weak. At the very least, they should be in the Spirit Severing realm.
Qin Fengming had taken part in few wars between clans. If any counted, it was only the conflict between the Tianhong Realm and the Nightmare Moon Realm.
Yet even in that war, he had not participated in battles where tens or even hundreds of thousands of cultivators confronted one another directly. Instead, he had been dispatched alone into the Nightmare Moon Realm.
For an organized force of cultivators to earn great merit in such a war was certainly not something a handful of people like Qin Fengming could accomplish. Naturally, not just anyone could easily command such a force.
But a force of cultivators at that level was far from enough to make Qin Fengming wary. He remained utterly composed as he watched the Fengyang Clan cultivators argue before him, his expression relaxed and untroubled.
By now, Qin Fengming was no longer wholly ignorant of the Fengyang Clan.
This was indeed the territory of one of the Fengyang Clan's great tribes, and the tribe certainly had quite a few Profound Spirit realm cultivators. None of that, however, placed any pressure on Qin Fengming.
He now knew for certain that the Fengyang Clan was one of the seven great clans of the Cang Yan Realm, but currently had only one Mahayana cultivator.
Moreover, the Cang Yan Realm had no secret organizations dedicated to nurturing Mahayana cultivators, unlike other realms.
Given the existing discord between the clans, even the Mahayana cultivators of the Cang Yan Realm were certainly not on particularly harmonious terms.
Under such circumstances, Qin Fengming truly had little