Everyone present was no fool. Of course they knew that what Qin Fengming had said could indeed make those rebels wary, leaving them all trembling with fear and afraid to act recklessly.
Si Rong looked at Qin Fengming, her eyes filled with concern.
However, she then thought of what Qin Fengming had always done. Back when Qin Fengming was still a Profound Tier cultivator, despite knowing that the Fengyang Clan had a Mahayana cultivator presiding over it, he had still dared to fight his way through the Fengyang Clan's grand gathering. If he had not been confident that he could retreat unscathed, with Qin Fengming's intelligence, how could he have acted that way?
Later, Si Rong had also heard Hua Huanfei describe Qin Fengming's experiences in the Aoteng Realm in detail. To be able to face a dozen or twenty Mahayana cultivators from the Aoteng Realm and still leave safely in the end—looking across the Three Realms, even a Mahayana cultivator might not have been able to accomplish that.
Then there was his battle agreement with Ancestor Jiao Wei. The entire Three Realms had believed Qin Fengming was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, with no chance of victory whatsoever. Yet in the end, it was Qin Fengming who won.
Thinking of these things, the unease in Si Rong's heart gradually faded.
Fairy Yaoxi's eyes flickered. She had watched this Mahayana young man grow up almost from the beginning, and her heart was filled with emotion. Who could have imagined that a human cultivator from a lower realm would grow from a low-tier cultivator into an existence standing at the very pinnacle of the Three Realms immortal cultivation world in just two or three thousand years?
Saintly Venerable Shiyou shared the same thoughts as Fairy Yaoxi.
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