Encountering Zhou Yan Again

The battle ended so quickly and easily that Qi Dongming and the others could hardly believe it.

But in truth, they had no idea that Qin Shaofeng had deliberately held back.

Otherwise, even Qin Shaofeng alone could have cast an illusion like Tsukuyomi down in the Pill Realm and instantly killed all thirty-odd members of the Han group!

After all, with Qin Shaofeng's current cultivation at the tenth level of the Saint Lord Realm, anyone whose Divine Sense wasn't as powerful as that of geniuses like Hou Yanqing and Xia Heng—anyone without Divine Sense at the Saint King Realm—would be killed instantly by his Tsukuyomi.

Just as Little Ball had said, the stronger Qin Shaofeng's cultivation became, the more powerful his mental attacks—in other words, his Divine Sense attack skills like Tsukuyomi—would grow.

It was a shame that the Source Crystal Beasts in the Source Crystal Space seemed immune to Divine Sense attacks, leaving Qin Shaofeng with little use for Tsukuyomi.

But it was a different story when his opponents were other humans.

Of course, with Qi Dongming and the others there, Qin Shaofeng naturally held back.

Soon, Qi Dongming and his men began to search the battlefield.

Though they had only struck back in self-defense, Qin Shaofeng and the others had no qualms about adding to their income.

They had long since come to an understanding: they divided the spoils equally among themselves.

There was just one small difference. Regardless of how much Qin Shaofeng contributed or how much loot they collected, when it came time to divide it up, Qi Dongming and the others always set aside thirty percent of the spoils for Qin Shaofeng alone.

Nobody had any objections to this.

Qi Dongming and the others were quick and practiced. Before long, they had stripped the corpses