"Send him to a brothel?"
The three old men all looked toward him in astonishment.
It was precisely at this moment!
Lightning Thousand Flash abruptly activated, and with Flash Speed's Hundred Flashes, he vanished as though teleporting.
The chair beneath his butt vanished along with him.
"Teleportation!"
The three old men all leaped to their feet.
Savage expressions filled their faces.
Yet before they could react, hundreds of Binding Formations formed throughout the reception hall.
Qin Shaofeng, who had deliberately made it seem as though a teleportation formation had been set beneath his chair, tossed the chair aside.
"Senior Xuan Song's notes are truly infinitely useful, hahaha!"
Amid his laughter, Qin Shaofeng's figure flashed and returned once more, a battle saber appearing in his hand.
With his Eighth-tier Saint Star Position cultivation, he was like a tiger charging into a flock of sheep as he raised his blade against the ten Ascension Realm Experts among the Cloud Sea Sect envoy delegation.
With his current formidable cultivation, in the blink of an eye, he sent ten heads flying.
"You three old dogs, once you return to the Cloud Sea Sect, remember to tell whoever gave you this scheme that with your petty calculations, three Divine Star Position old dogs still aren't enough to kill this young master, hahaha..."
After leaving behind those final words, enough to drive the three men mad with rage, Qin Shaofeng turned and fled toward Tian Lian Mountain.
From beginning to end, he had not left behind a single order for the alliance disciples to flee.
It was not because he was heartless.
Rather, only by doing so could he most effectively draw the attention of the three Divine Star Position experts completely onto himself.
The alliance disciples Qin Shaofeng had treated as cannon fodder—killing them would