"So it was the Three Immortals Pavilion. Heh, no wonder you could break my grand formation so easily."
"I never imagined this was the Three Immortals Pavilion's reputation—first selling things at sky-high prices, then sending your own people to break the formation. Heh, hahaha..."
"Good! Good! Good!"
The killing intent in Qin Shaofeng's eyes grew ever denser.
This time, it was not merely directed at the man before him, but at the entire Three Immortals Pavilion.
He had originally thought the Three Immortals Pavilion was merely an ordinary shop dealing in formations and similar items. Never could he have imagined that they did such things as well.
Such conduct was no less despicable than going back on one's word.
It could even be said to be worse.
One could imagine that if the cave abode had not been discovered now, but during his weakest days, after such an upheaval, not one of them would have survived.
"Our Three Immortals Pavilion is naturally good, but you, brat, are even better!"
Suddenly, an icy voice rang out without warning.
Qin Shaofeng looked toward the sound and saw an illusory figure floating above Young Master Qi's corpse.
The man's features bore a ninety-percent resemblance to Young Master Qi's. He was clearly his father.
The Pavilion Master of the Three Immortals Pavilion.
"Brat, although this old man has no ability to kill you through a projection, I have remembered your face. From this day onward, you are the Three Immortals Pavilion's enemy unto death."
"If I do not kill you, I swear I am not human!"
The Pavilion Master of the Three Immortals Pavilion's eyes were bloodshot, showing that his rage had reached its limit.
"Get lost!"
Qin Shaofeng suddenly struck out with his palm.
This palm strike carried the power of One Sword