By this point, Qin Fengming already understood that although the five Great Cultivators of Manghuang Mountain no longer concerned themselves with the sect's mundane affairs, the five of them were responsible for the entire sect, each with their own duties.
Master Dao Ling was responsible for gathering intelligence. Thus, whenever matters concerning the Cultivation World arose, Master Dao Ling would explain them.
"Master, please rest assured. This disciple will certainly keep his mouth shut and not reveal a single word to anyone."
Although Qin Fengming did not know what his master was about to tell him, his heart stirred, and something suddenly came to mind.
What Venerable Dao Ling said afterward happened to confirm what Qin Fengming had been thinking.
As it turned out, not long ago, a large amount of dense ghost mist had suddenly appeared among the mountains where Soul Chasing Valley's sect was located. The ghost mist rapidly expanded, covering an area spanning dozens of miles in barely a dozen days.
At first, Soul Chasing Valley's higher-ups had been delighted by the ghost mist for quite some time, believing that some treasure was about to emerge within it. However, after sending cultivators into the ghost mist to investigate closely—
they discovered that a spatial rift existed at the very center of the ghost mist. The dense ghost mist was continuously surging out from that rift. Moreover, more than a dozen Yin Souls at the Ghost Marshal level were present near the rift, currently setting up an exceedingly profound magic formation.
This discovery gave Soul Chasing Valley a tremendous shock. It went without saying that the spatial rift was connected to some place in the Ghost Realm. If a large number of ghost creatures crossed over, Soul Chasing Valley would inevitably bear the brunt, be slaughtered by the