In the face of peril, the most unwise thing was to give in to fear.
Having experienced countless dangers, Qin Fengming naturally understood this principle. As the Aoteng Realm experts rushed toward them, the fear in his heart was rapidly swept away as more than a dozen cultivators drew closer.
His divine sense swept over the Aoteng Realm experts speeding toward them, and astonishment suddenly appeared in Qin Fengming's eyes. He actually recognized more than half of these cultivators.
Eighteen cultivators had appeared, and Qin Fengming recognized all but seven of them.
The eighteen were divided into two groups, belonging to the Aoteng Mountain Range and Youfu Palace respectively. Seven were from the Aoteng Mountain Range, while eleven were cultivators from Youfu Palace.
The Youfu Palace cultivators were very easy to identify. Qin Fengming did not even need to look at their faces; by sensing the auras emanating from them, he could already tell that nine of them were people he knew.
Mu Ran, Xu Guan, Xun Feng, Zhan Meng, Gu Sha, and Zi Xiao—the six Mahayana cultivators—were known to Qin Fengming. The other three familiar people were actually Chong Ji, Jueyin, and Ying Yi.
There were two others whose auras Qin Fengming had never sensed before. They should be Mahayana cultivators he had never encountered.
Chong Ji and Jueyin had actually escaped from the place where the enormous Dao Ancestor runes had gone berserk. This truly came as a great surprise to Qin Fengming.
Back then, he had personally witnessed those terrifying Dao Ancestor runes darting wildly in every direction and easily obliterating a peak Profound Tier cultivator. Under such circumstances, cultivators had seemed utterly powerless before the enormous Dao Ancestor runes and were fundamentally unable to withstand the huge runes as they shot through the air.
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