"Once Qin Fengming finished speaking, a dense black mist suddenly billowed from his body. As it churned, it completely enveloped him and the mass of green flames.
The mist did not spread. It merely surged and roiled within a radius of two or three zhang around Qin Fengming.
When Qin Fengming sat down cross-legged, Jun Yan and Fairy Ying Yi had already flashed away into the distance. The two of them naturally knew that Qin Fengming's refinement this time was absolutely not the ordinary, gentle process of slowly using his infant flame to erase the soul imprint on the needle blade. He was clearly employing some powerful method to wipe it away by force.
If he proceeded step by step and used his infant flame to remove the imprint, then even with Qin Fengming's formidable strength, he would inevitably need a year or two before he could accomplish it.
Even if it took several years or several decades to remove the imprint on the needle blade, that would not be impossible.
To erase, in three days, the imprint left on an object refined since childhood by a great expert who had survived for who knew how many years in the Miro Realm was simply far too unrealistic.
Yet the female cultivator had made that demand, and Qin Fengming, who had come from the Spirit Realm, had agreed just the same.
This left Jun Yan and Fairy Ying Yi, who had withdrawn to the side, puzzled, but it also filled them with anticipation. They looked forward to Qin Fengming, who had always made astonishing moves, displaying another pleasant surprise this time.
Seeing Qin Fengming's figure vanish into the suddenly appearing mist, a soft exclamation suddenly came from the female cultivator in the pavilion. "Oh? This little fellow is actually a cultivator