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Watching the five figures flickering constantly amid the sweeping hurricane, Fairy Feng Qian slightly furrowed her delicate brows. "Having witnessed the terror of these strange hurricanes, the five of you still dare to face them head-on. You certainly have guts."
The female cultivator's words carried a hint of mockery.
Qin Fengming's eyes flickered. He looked at Yao Luo and Xuanluo beside him. Though their expressions were solemn, they calmly looked back at him. Qin Fengming immediately understood their intentions and spoke at once:
"This Qin would also like to experience the might of these strange hurricanes once more, so I intend to travel with the two seniors. I imagine Fairy Yao and Fellow Daoist Luo have the same idea."
Hearing Qin Fengming's words, Fairy Feng Qian glanced at the three of them and said no more. Instead, her gaze shifted to the other two cultivators on the other side, and an unusual expression suddenly appeared in her eyes.
"Jueyin, Chong Ji, the road ahead is perilous. Neither this old man nor Fairy Feng Qian can guarantee our own safety. If you refuse to enter the Xumi Space, you'll have to fend for yourselves."
Before Fairy Feng Qian could speak, Xu Guan had already spoken.
At this moment, apart from Qin Fengming and the other two, only Jueyin and Chong Ji of Youfu Palace had yet to choose to enter the Xumi Cave Dwelling Space.
Hearing Xu Guan's words, Jueyin's expression remained gloomy, and he said nothing. Chong Ji, however, bowed amid the sweeping hurricane