There was no denying that Venerable Feng Ji was an exceedingly handsome cultivator. Among all the male cultivators Qin Fengming had ever seen, he could absolutely rank among the top few.
Venerable Feng Ji cultivated a dual-cultivation technique, and his body carried an indescribably strange aura.
That aura was different from the demonic and sinister aura Zi Hao had displayed earlier. It was extraordinarily charming and alluring, as if it possessed an innate power that made others feel favorably toward him.
Even Qin Fengming, who had fought him fiercely and experienced death countless times, felt little murderous intent rise in his heart when facing Venerable Feng Ji and seeing his handsome face.
It was an extremely strange aura. It seemed that whenever the handsome young man's eyes and brows shifted, he could soothe the state of mind of anyone who met his gaze.
When Qin Fengming had fought him to the death earlier, this feeling had not been particularly strong.
But now, standing face-to-face with the handsome young man, hearing his amiable words spoken from his lips, Qin Fengming's ferocity rapidly ebbed away.
The aura around Venerable Feng Ji belonged to the yin element, yet the faint, bone-chilling coldness found in other cultivators did not appear on him. Even when the aura of the Demon Race radiated from him, it made people feel extremely comfortable.
Although Venerable Feng Ji had come from the Ghost Domain, he bore none of the sinister, gloomy, and vicious air commonly carried by Ghost Domain cultivators. Not only was it absent, he instead gave people the urge to befriend him.
Such circumstances greatly startled Qin Fengming as well.
Venerable Feng Ji had come from a Ghost Domain plane, yet he could display such an aura. Even someone as well-traveled as Qin Fengming found it difficult