Calculated Schemes

"Hmph. A mere Foundation Establishment cultivator. Even with powerful talismans, does he really think he can defy the heavens while Huang is on guard?"

The gloomy old man surnamed Huang paid no heed to Cultivator Lin's words. With a cold snort, he did not pause at all and continued approaching Qin Fengming.

Ancestor Liu saw this, a chill flashing through his eyes, but he did not speak to stop him.

When facing nine late Core Formation cultivators, an ordinary peak Foundation Establishment cultivator would likely already be trembling like a sieve, barely able to hold himself together. The powerful divine sense pressure of merely nine late Core Formation cultivators could make a Foundation Establishment cultivator submit completely, leaving him unable to summon even the slightest thought of resistance.

Although Qin Fengming appeared extremely terrified at this moment, his face bloodless, he felt not the slightest fear in the face of the overwhelming pressure from so many Core Formation cultivators.

With Qin Fengming's powerful divine sense at this moment, he was already on par with a late Core Formation cultivator. If one considered only divine sense, Qin Fengming and the nine people before him were basically on the same level.

Seeing a gloomy-faced old man approach, Qin Fengming acted even more terrified. His legs shook uncontrollably, as if he might collapse to the ground at any moment.

"Senior... Senior... Senior, please wait. Junior... Junior... Junior has something to say."

"Hmph. Whatever you have to say, wait until this old man captures you. It won't be too late then."

Hearing Qin Fengming's almost pleading words, Old Man Huang remained completely unmoved. He did not pause in the slightest and continued approaching Qin Fengming.

Although Old Man Huang's words sounded extremely disdainful, he was exceedingly cautious inside. The fact that the two cultivators