Hearing Qin Fengming's words, Si Rong and Lie Xue were both pleasantly surprised, yet filled with astonishment and doubt at the same time.
They had clearly seen the pitch-black liquid instantly envelop Qin Fengming's puppet, while one of Qin Fengming's powerful attacks had also been swallowed by the black liquid in an instant. That attack had shown not the slightest effect.
As for a black liquid that could so easily annihilate one of Qin Fengming's attacks, no one would believe it posed no danger.
It was not only Si Rong—even Qin Fengming was somewhat doubtful at this moment.
He was not suspicious that there was anything strange about the strand of divine sense he had now taken back into his body. Rather, he still had doubts about what that divine sense had gone through just now.
What puzzled him was precisely what the divine sense had experienced inside the black water. If he entered it himself, could he also emerge unscathed like the puppet?
However, the divine sense was ultimately not Qin Fengming's true body, so he was completely unable to sense what it had experienced in the black water.
Seeing Si Rong's expression, Qin Fengming understood what the female cultivator was thinking. Her thoughts were exactly the same as his.
"If we want to know for certain whether there's danger in that black water, having only a puppet attached to divine sense probably won't be enough. If we had a puppet at the Profound Spirit realm, we might be able to investigate it clearly."
After pondering for a moment, Qin Fengming suddenly spoke.
He truly did not have a suitable Profound Tier puppet. Thus, after finishing his words, he looked directly at Si Rong.
"I don't have a Profound Tier puppet either." Seeing Qin Fengming look at her, Si