The few of them immediately began looking at one another.
They could all be certain of Qin Shaofeng's cultivation. The more certain they were, the more impossible it seemed.
Yet Shen Wang and his wife, those two experts of unknown strength—
And Tian Xinye, who did not seem to have had much contact with Qin Shaofeng, were all so full of confidence in him. How were they supposed to make sense of that?
Could it be that Qin Shaofeng possessed some hidden strength none of them had anticipated?
But what kind of strength could that be?
Had he concealed his cultivation? Or...
The more they thought about it, the more unbelievable it became.
Everything Qin Shaofeng had displayed lay far beyond ordinary understanding.
"Kill me? Then come at me together!"
Facing the provocations of the three men, Qin Shaofeng wore a broad smile. He slowly raised his right hand, yet showed no intention whatsoever of drawing a weapon.
The anger on the three men's faces grew even fiercer at the sight.
"He wants to court death by not drawing a weapon himself. He can't blame us for it. Kill!"
With an angry roar, that man was the first to charge at Qin Shaofeng with his saber in hand.
The other three showed no hesitation either.
They drew their weapons one after another and swiftly charged in to kill Qin Shaofeng.
Seeing this scene, everyone around them widened their eyes and covered their mouths.
None of them could understand just how much confidence Qin Shaofeng must have had to make such a move.
Wasn't this just courting death?
While they were still reeling in shock, Qin Shaofeng finally moved.
As everyone rapidly closed in, he seemed not to feel a thing, as though it were merely an inconsequential breeze brushing past