The Primordial Secret Realm belonged to the Primordial Divine Mountain, and cultivating within it brought tremendous benefits.
Normally, only the Primordial Divine Mountain's own disciples were qualified to enter the Primordial Secret Realm.
Now that Cult Master Lin was willing to offer thirty places in the Primordial Secret Realm, this was already quite generous compensation.
Everyone knew to quit while they were ahead, and smiles appeared on their faces.
"Since you've apologized, we'll let it go!"
"Please be more careful, Second Elder Lin. Don't act recklessly again!"
"We'll let this one slide out of respect for Cult Master Lin!"
They were all shrewd old hands, and each spoke up!
Lin Fang, the Primordial Divine Mountain's Second Elder, wore a dark expression. He had merely released his divine sense, yet it had cost the Primordial Divine Mountain thirty places in the Primordial Secret Realm. What a tremendous loss!
Still, he knew that his actions had crossed a grave taboo. If this was not handled properly, he would offend everyone here.
"You bastard! This is all your fault! Once I catch you, I'll skin you, rip out your heart, grind your bones to dust, and scatter your ashes!"
Lin Fang snorted viciously. Unable to extend his divine sense, he could only search for Qin Wuyou with his own eyes.
But finding one person in this boundless sea of people was far too difficult.
By now, Qin Wuyou had already concealed his aura and stood among the crowd, looking up at the sky.
At this moment, the person stepping forward to receive a Ten Thousand Races Treasury Key was none other than Qin Feng!
A flicker of surprise flashed through Qin Wuyou's eyes when he saw Qin Feng!
He remembered that, in his previous life, Qin Feng had emerged like an unexpected force,