"Eh, another one has come to send me wealth. This Qin's luck is truly something." Qin Fengming looked up at the approaching cultivators, a smile suddenly appearing on his face.
The newcomers were none other than Divine Son Xian Li and the others whom he had once captured.
Divine Son Xian Li no longer looked as downcast as he had back then. He was still surrounded by a host of cultivators, and there were even more of them than before.
Those who attached themselves to the Divine Sons of the various sects would not leave merely because the Divine Son they followed had lost to someone else. What they valued was the sect behind the Divine Son, and what they hoped for was the chance to join that sect.
No Divine Son could remain undefeated forever.
Though a Divine Son might lose to another, his identity would not be stripped away. He would remain the sect heir whom the sect devoted all its strength to cultivating. As long as one stayed loyal through thick and thin, there was a great chance of joining the sect and becoming one of its cultivators.
Qin Fengming was not surprised to see Divine Son Xian Li appear at the Chihong Sect exchange gathering.
The Divine Sons of any sect needed to travel and broaden their experience and strength. Naturally, they went wherever the excitement was. Seeing that Xian Li had rekindled his fighting spirit, Qin Fengming was delighted as well.
In their previous battle, he had truly felt that he was at a disadvantage when it came to Immortal Spirit Energy within his body.
But now, he no longer had that feeling. Fighting Xian Li another time would be just right for testing his true strength at this moment.
"Hmph. Last time, you ambushed