After Qin Ming left.
Four figures of black-robed cultivators landed at the place where Qin Ming and another had just been fighting.
"Damn it, someone beat us to it!"
"That kid was a fat target, we barely managed to get him seriously injured."
"Should we give chase?"
"No time, Spirit Feather Sect's pursuers are almost here, let's run first."
"Damn it! Don't let me find out who snatched my kill!"
As the four were discussing.
Not far away, a Dharma Ship of the Spirit Feather Sect was rapidly approaching this way.
"Not good! Let's go!"
An elder on the Dharma Ship from Spirit Feather Sect frowned as he watched the four fleeing. As he got closer and saw the corpse burned to ashes on the ground, he was shocked.
He immediately abandoned the ship and flew in the direction of the four.
...
It took a detour of more than an hour.
Qin Ming took a winding route and sneaked back to Qingyang Market.
Returning to the Cool Small Residence, his anxious heart gradually relaxed.
Whoosh~
