A peak Profound Tier cultivator dared to step forward because he naturally believed Qin Fengming was still at the Profound Tier stage.
As the old man advanced, more than a dozen Profound Tier cultivators from around them also approached one after another, clearly intending to join forces and capture Qin Fengming.
Qin Fengming understood perfectly. These cultivators had certainly been lured across the realm by the rewards offered by the three Mahayana cultivators. They had not attacked immediately because they had likely heard that he had once fought a Mahayana cultivator and defeated one. Now that they had three Mahayana cultivators backing them, they naturally wanted to show off.
After sweeping his gaze over everyone's faces, Qin Fengming was certain they were not cultivators from the Tianhong Realm. Killing intent surged within him.
"The price isn't high. To roast this beast leg, this Qin incorporated dozens of precious spirit herbs worth a fortune. Forget taking a bite—even smelling it will bring you all great benefits. You've been smelling it for quite some time. Now, each of you hand over five hundred thousand top-grade Spirit Stones. Otherwise, don't even think about leaving."
Qin Fengming's expression suddenly turned cold. He swept his icy gaze over the crowd and shouted harshly.
No one had expected Qin Fengming to say such a thing. Moreover, as his words rang out, a frigid aura suddenly erupted from his body. He truly looked ready to attack if they refused to hand over the Spirit Stones.
Venerable Feng Ji was somewhat speechless. He had not expected Qin Fengming to open his mouth by trying to rob everyone.
There was no denying that the roasted beast leg was extraordinary. It could nourish the body and strengthen the soul. But to say that merely smelling it required exchanging five hundred