True Immortal Dou De's face turned livid, fire seeming to blaze from his eyes as he glared at Qin Fengming, his back teeth grinding with crisp cracks.
A rage burned in his chest with nowhere to go, suffocating him to the extreme. He possessed terrifying divine abilities and arcane arts, yet before an Immortal Realm cultivator, he could not use them, rendering them utterly useless.
He had never imagined that one day, as a dignified True Immortal mighty figure, he would be so wretchedly helpless before an Immortal Realm cultivator.
He had personally watched the three of them auction pills on a grand scale, swiftly gathering over a million immortal Spirit Stones.
Yet the immortal Spirit Stones he had brought with him this time had already been almost entirely spent. He had originally planned to capture them and, once the mission was complete, swiftly return to Mo Yin Palace's sphere of influence through a Teleportation Array.
But after pursuing them for two years, not only had he failed to capture them, he had also exhausted a large number of immortal Spirit Stones. Even if he immediately set off toward Mo Yin Palace now, he could not possibly make it to the immortal region under Mo Yin Palace's control.
If he could not obtain immortal Spirit Stones, he could only spend over a hundred years flying back to Mo Yin Palace.
Watching Qin Fengming and the other two leave, True Immortal Dou De remained standing motionlessly. He had already given up on continuing to follow Qin Fengming, for even if he had enough immortal Spirit Stones, he could no longer capture him. So long as Qin Fengming did not leave a super sect, he would not dare make a move within one. With Qin Fengming's pill-refining methods, even if there were