Lian Xiluan and Zhang Chen were only at the early Profound Spirit stage. After witnessing Qin Fengming's calm expression and hearing his words, both had long since felt deep fear rising in their hearts.
Faced with his imposing bearing, even with a hundred Spirit Severing stage cultivators beside them, they might not have dared fight him.
The confidence he exuded was not something an ordinary peak Profound Spirit cultivator could display.
At the same time, both understood that this affair had already reached a point beyond repair. Since the young cultivator intended to stand up for the Su Clan, one side would inevitably have to be utterly destroyed.
The young cultivator had spoken those words before tens of thousands of cultivators. They were certainly no empty threats.
Under these circumstances, the unease in their hearts grew even harder to suppress.
"Hmph, that junior is merely a peak Profound Spirit cultivator, yet you fear his might. You disgrace us cultivators of the Heavenly Phoenix Tribe. If even this Bone Dragon cannot deal with him, then he is certainly not at peak Profound Spirit, but a Mahayana cultivator.
"But judging by the aura he gives off, he is certainly no Mahayana cultivator. Think of the Bone Dragon's battle back then, when it held off several late-stage and peak Profound Spirit cultivators along with over a hundred Spirit Severing stage cultivators. Could it possibly fail to kill a single peak Profound Spirit cultivator in our hands now?"
After hearing Lian Xiluan and Zhang Chen's words, Lu Yishi hesitated for a full two or three breaths before suddenly giving a cold snort and speaking sharply.
Her words left Lian Xiluan and Zhang Chen unable to refute her.
The Bone Dragon was not formidable merely because the cultivators of the Heavenly Phoenix Tribe claimed it