Although a single spiritual herb, no matter how ancient, could no longer advance Qin Fengming's cultivation even a fraction, any cultivator would want to claim such a precious herb for himself upon seeing it.
This was simply human nature. Among cultivators, however, it was even more pronounced.
With a flicker of his figure, Qin Fengming immediately headed toward a concealed spot nearby. Since he had discovered an astonishingly precious spiritual fruit before him, he naturally had to devise a careful plan.
The eight cultivators battling in the distance were undoubtedly all at the late or peak Core Formation stage. Their attention was certainly focused on that spiritual fruit. To take it away without a sound in front of eight Core Formation cultivators, Qin Fengming admitted that he lacked such ability.
Hiding in a secluded place and watching the eight people fight in the distance, Qin Fengming remained deeply troubled for a time.
A full quarter of an hour passed, yet Qin Fengming still could not think of a suitable method. Although there was not the slightest trace of scorching lava on the surface within this Misty Zone, he knew that once one went several yards deeper, scorching lava would certainly be present.
Under such circumstances, Qin Fengming's most reliable Earth Evasion Talisman had no use at all.
If he wanted to pick that spiritual fruit, Qin Fengming had only one method available: someone had to tie down the eight people in the distance and greatly distract them. Only then, by risking an attack from the eight Core Formation cultivators, would he have the slightest chance of picking it.
But facing the combined attack of eight peak late Core Formation cultivators, Qin Fengming absolutely did not dare to put his life on the line.
Just as Qin Fengming was at a