The One-Eyed Pixiu had learned for the first time that, of the three people holding him hostage, the youngest man was surnamed Feng.
At first, he had thought only this man was an immortal cultivator. Later, he learned that the woman was also an immortal. And later still... all three of them were immortals?
But so far, he had heard only one immortal's name—strictly speaking, only a surname.
Of course, what he wanted to know even more was this: people said immortals could overturn rivers and seas. Could they casually destroy the Marvelous Hands Pavilion's Eastern Branch?
This estate was not particularly huge, but it still covered five or six hundred mu. He believed that if an immortal spent a few days at it, they could certainly sweep the place clean—even an Innate Expert could more or less manage it.
But to wipe out such a large place in an instant? He really had his doubts.
There were certainly immortals who could do that, such as Golden Core ancestors. But these three before him... were probably only at the Qi Refining Stage?
"I have methods for large-scale destruction," Feng Jun said with a crisp nod. "But they're not convenient to use right now. We'll wait until nightfall."
Shangguan Yunjin was somewhat displeased. "You have such a technique, yet you still asked us? Fellow Cultivator Feng, you really are..."
"I don't have that technique," Feng Jun explained seriously. "I said I have a method... a method that costs money."
Shangguan Yunjin understood and nodded in sudden realization. "So that's how it is... Is it a talisman?"
The power of talismans could vary wildly. A talisman capable of destroying such a vast estate in one blow definitely would not come cheap.
Feng Jun smiled and answered vaguely, "Something like that. In any