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Qin Fengming's thoughts raced. From Shi Pan's words and expression, Qin Fengming judged that this senior disciple of Shou Xian Mountain was not speaking falsely. Pu Wen truly intended to step forward and resolve his crisis.
But as the person involved, he could not place his hopes on others.
"Many thanks to Senior Pu and all the fellow Daoists of Shou Xian Mountain for taking such pains over this Qin's affairs. If this matter cannot be done, Shou Xian Mountain may stand aside. This Qin will handle everything himself." Qin Fengming's gaze grew deep and obscure, while a faint aura lurked around him.
Since he had dared to come to Shou Xian Mountain and face several Mahayana cultivators, he had already prepared himself for a fight to the death.
Ever since leaving the Chaos Realm, Qin Fengming had never truly fought a Mahayana cultivator. Back then, whether in the Aoteng Realm or Dragon Fall Land in the True Ghost Realm, there had been objective reasons for him to gain the upper hand in his battles with Mahayana cultivators. His opponents had either been injured or afflicted, or suppressed by the environment.
Under unrestricted circumstances, Qin Fengming had never truly fought a Mahayana cultivator with everything he had.
Although the gap between the Profound Tier and the Mahayana Realm was insurmountable, Qin Fengming still possessed some confidence. So long as he did not encounter one of those peak Mahayana cultivators, even if he could not win, he could ensure that he would not lose.
Seeing the sudden change in Qin Fengming's expression—his usual easygoing calm replaced by an oppressive aura rising from his entire body—the two women both felt their hearts tremble.
They had seen Qin Fengming display his abilities before, and he was already far beyond cultivators of the