"Qin Feng, I'll give you one more chance. Hand over the treasure, and I might spare your life. We'll call it even. How about it?"
Dao Yufei was shocked. This wouldn't do! Qin Feng would definitely not let him off the hook. Once you, Venerable One, leave, Qin Feng will definitely settle accounts with them.
Mad Saber True Monarch was also shocked; how could this situation have occurred?
However, Qin Feng's words reassured them.
"It doesn't matter. I have my own sword. Why would I need you to give me a chance?"
A simple yet incredibly confident remark instantly ignited a surge of pride and passion in everyone present.
"Yes, that's very well said."
"I wield the sword in my hand; why should I need anyone else? Very well."
Upon hearing Qin Feng's refusal, the Venerable's expression changed instantly, his face turning frosty and filled with murderous intent, making those around him feel as if they were in an ice cellar.
This murderous aura, so realistic, made everyone present feel the Venerable One's killing intent.
"You really don't know what's good for you. I just didn't want any trouble, but you kept pushing your luck. Do you really think that I, a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, can't do anything to a mere Golden Core cultivator like you?"
Transformation into a deity, or at a later stage.
The crowd erupted in uproar.
Many people in Xilan City have never even heard of what the Nascent Soul realm is.
Qin Feng also raised an eyebrow.
So the opponent was in the late stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. No wonder I couldn't deal with him. We were separated by a vast distance. How could I possibly fight him? But I'm not afraid now.
Qin Feng looked at the other person and thought he was nothing special.
"Then bring it on."
"Hmph, then I'll show you."
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