Back when he subdued Fang Liang, Qin Fengming had Fang Liang acknowledge He Xuan as his master.
Fang Liang had barely regarded even Qin Fengming, much less He Xuan. But now, Fang Liang had no choice but to admire He Xuan.
He had already learned of He Xuan's experiences from Qin Daoxi. He Xuan's cultivation was somewhat higher than his, and his true strength was even more unfathomable—he could fight a Mahayana cultivator alone.
That was not merely exchanging a few blows with a Mahayana cultivator, but genuinely contending with one without falling behind.
Before meeting Qin Daoxi, Fang Liang had originally thought that if he encountered He Xuan in the future, he would use his cultivation to crush him and forcibly undo the master-servant oath curse they had signed back then. But after meeting Qin Daoxi, that thought had vanished completely.
Qin Fengming looked toward Bloodrage, and his gaze suddenly grew heated, making Bloodrage's heart jolt with alarm.
"Bloodrage, I've thought of a way to completely merge you with the Ink Flame Thunder Frog's body. I hope I can fulfill your wish before ascending to the Upper Realm." Qin Fengming smiled and suddenly spoke.
"You can really do it?"
Brilliant light flickered in Bloodrage's eyes. This had been its goal all these years, but the Ink Flame Thunder Frog's body was far too badly damaged. Many parts had been repaired by refining materials into them. Making it as good as a complete body was practically impossible.
"Of course. I've already thought of better materials to repair the Thunder Frog's damaged flesh. As long as you refine it with Spell Spirit Patterns for a long time, you can make it indistinguishable from true flesh." Qin Fengming was utterly certain.
He truly was not making empty promises. He already had special