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Thinking of this, Qin Fengming's heart began to pound. The crucial point now was how to keep Mo Qing from learning of the Five Elements Beast's existence.
Qin Fengming knitted his brows slightly and rapidly pondered, thoughts flashing through his mind.
His relationship with Mo Qing had not reached the point where he could entrust his life and death to him. It would truly be difficult to make Mo Qing disregard everything outside himself.
However, Qin Fengming was not someone who retreated when faced with difficulties. After giving He Xuan an instruction, he withdrew his attention and looked toward Mo Qing again.
"What? Could it be that you've thought of another method, Fellow Daoist?"
Seeing Qin Fengming suddenly look delighted, then reveal a solemn and troubled expression, Mo Qing immediately connected the dots and asked urgently.
Although casting the technique repeatedly over the past few years had given Mo Qing indescribable insights as he continuously wielded his life-bound treasure, this monotonous task was truly a form of torment.
If there was another method, Mo Qing was naturally willing to try it.
"That's right. This Qin has indeed thought of a method." Qin Fengming admitted it immediately, without the slightest hesitation.
As he spoke, a sharp glint suddenly flashed in his eyes, locking onto Mo Qing's face.
Facing Qin Fengming's blazing gaze, Mo Qing's heart suddenly filled with a strange feeling.
However, he did not think too deeply about it. His expression straightened as he said, "Could it be that the method you thought of has something to do with Mo?"
As a Mahayana cultivator, Mo Qing was naturally not dull-witted. In an instant, he caught the deeper meaning in Qin Fengming's gaze.
A sharp glint flickered in Qin Fengming's eyes as he looked at Mo Qing