After waiting for a moment, when no attack or strange aura surged forth, blue light flashed in Qin Fengming's eyes as he slowly walked toward the stone platform.
Qin Fengming could say with absolute certainty that a formation definitely existed here.
When he thought that the formation here had been created by an unparalleled expert from the Miro Realm—moreover, by a supreme formation master capable of arranging the Nebula Grand Formation—caution and excitement immediately surged in Qin Fengming's heart.
He was not worried that there might be a terrifying formation here. Instead, he hoped that this formation had been created by one of the Miro Realm's foremost formation masters.
Even if he could not comprehend the formations of the Miro Realm, merely studying them would be enough to excite Qin Fengming.
"Not good, this formation has offensive power!"
Just as Qin Fengming was slowly approaching the stone platform, while he was still a full twenty zhang away, a gust of wind suddenly rang beside his ears.
The wind entered his ears, and Qin Fengming immediately cried out in alarm. As his voice rang out, several balls of rapidly spinning wind suddenly appeared around the six statue figures atop the stone platform.
The wind had started out faint, almost inaudible, but when Qin Fengming's words left his mouth, six gusts had already formed six visible whirlpools of wind.
The fierce winds swept around the six statue figures, and six energy fluctuations emerged with them, enveloping the six statues in their midst.
The six streams of energy appeared very suddenly. They had not been carried by the wind, but seemed to have burst forth from within the statues. Yet it was precisely this sight that caused a chill to abruptly rise in Qin Fengming's heart.
Of course, he had long since carefully