Wu Rong was someone Qin Fengming neither knew nor had heard of. However, he could imagine that Wu Rong was certainly no simple character.
From Xuan Luo's words, he learned that although Wu Rong had not appeared on the Aoteng Interface, he might not have perished.
A Mahayana cultivator who had survived for a million years or even longer—Qin Fengming could not imagine how powerful such an existence was.
Although a Mahayana's methods and strength could not be measured by the length of time he had survived, one thing was certain: the longer a Mahayana had lived, the purer his control over the elemental energy of a region of Heaven and Earth. The magical power within his body would also be vastly greater and more condensed.
With condensed magical power, even if only by a little, an attack unleashed by a Mahayana would contain more energy, and its might would naturally be greater.
Moreover, a Mahayana who had survived for many years would naturally have a deeper comprehension of the Heaven and Earth laws.
Consider the top Mahayana cultivators of the Spirit Realm, True Demon Realm, and True Ghost Realm. Which of them had not survived for an extremely ancient era?
"Fellow Daoist Qin, you, Fairy Yao, and I once shared danger together. Xuan Luo knows that you are a man whose word is as weighty as nine tripods. I, Xuan, swear here that on this trip to the Jiu Qi Land, Xuan Luo will cooperate with you wholeheartedly and harbor not the slightest selfish motive."
Seeing Qin Fengming's flickering eyes and the thoughts in his heart, Xuan Luo immediately cupped his fists toward him and spoke with determination. As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to activate an oath contract.
"Fellow Daoist Xuan, there is no need