At this moment...
Qin Feng and the others were inside the Spatial Gourd. It wasn't pitch-black like they had imagined. It was more like they had entered a space-time tunnel, surrounded by brilliant, multicolored light.
"Wait!"
Murong Jing cried out anxiously, "Xiao Bai hasn't come in!"
"It's fine. Once I've sent you all back, I'll come back for it!"
Qin Feng comforted her softly, planning to sacrifice a child to catch a wolf.
Those people had already been intimidated by him. They only dared hide in the shadows, not show their faces. Only if he suddenly disappeared and left a rabbit behind as bait might he draw them all out.
"Send us back!?"
Murong Jing's head filled with question marks. She had no idea what he meant.
"That's right. Send you back!"
Qin Feng showed no intention of explaining. He formed a Finger Seal and pointed.
The Spatial Gourd suddenly came to a halt, and its mouth opened. A beam of light immediately shone inside.
"Let's go!"
Qin Feng swept his hand, carrying everyone out.
"What is this place!?"
After a moment, Qi Xiuyuan opened his eyes and was stunned by the scene before him.
A vast island floated in midair. A towering mountain peak pierced the clouds like a sharp sword, reaching straight into the sky. Immortal Qi drifted around it, and hazy clouds wound across its slopes, as if veiling it in mystery.
In the distance stood a gigantic Artifact Refining furnace. Flames danced inside it, while mysterious runes covered its surface. It radiated an ancient, timeworn air.
"Is this Immortal Casting Peak!?"
The First Ancestor of the Qin Family stared wide-eyed and exclaimed, "How did we get back to Immortal Casting Peak so quickly!?"
"So this is the Immortal Alliance!?"
Unlike the First Ancestor of the Qin