Qin Fengming's face showed not the slightest trace of fear. His expression became no different from usual, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes as he fixed them on a black-robed cultivator above the stone platform whose gaze had suddenly revealed a hint of unusual color.
Everyone on the stone platform could be said to be Mahayana cultivators, and all had lived for more than ten thousand years.
They soon understood that Qin Fengming had merely been bluffing, but he had caused one of the black-robed men's state of mind to fluctuate. What that meant was naturally clear to everyone.
Back then, on Yunli Island, four Mahayana cultivators had tried to capture and kill Qin Fengming. Jin Guan of the Cui Yue Sect had been among them.
Jin Guan's Formation Attainment was extremely high. In the True Ghost Realm, he could absolutely be ranked among the foremost practitioners of the Path of Formations. For the protective restrictions around Pill Emperor City to collapse without a sound, a supreme Formation grandmaster must naturally have taken action.
Of course, there should also have been cultivators within Pill Emperor City acting as inside informants.
Anyone could have thought of that. It was not something Qin Fengming needed to investigate or pursue.
"You think I'm Jin Guan, so I'm Jin Guan. What can you possibly do to me now?" That cultivator gave a cold laugh and suddenly spoke.
"He isn't Jin Guan. As a great Formation expert, even if Jin Guan participated in this treachery, he must be controlling the grand formation of the Pill Emperor Pavilion at this moment. He would not show himself. Besides, this is only a guess. No one knows whether Jin Guan truly participated in the rebellion." Fairy Qing spoke up, her tone utterly certain.
"Fairy Qing is absolutely