Alchemy & Martial Supreme

At the same time, Qin Ming had also concealed his martial arts cultivation from the beginning to the end. He might have already seen through something.    

Since Qin Ming was not afraid, he naturally did not need to worry.    

Although he was angry, Feng Bai only snorted coldly. He put away his sword and walked behind Qin Ming.    

Liu Shaolan saw that Feng Bai's face did not have a panicked expression. Her proud face became somewhat uneasy.    

She had a feeling that things were not that simple. She seemed to have overlooked something.    

However, these were not things that she should care about. She only obeyed orders and could only obey.    

At this moment, the four Martial Cultivator that flew over looked at Qin Ming and Feng Bai who were trapped inside and laughed loudly.    

Especially the middle-aged Martial Cultivator in the lead. He patted Liu Shaolan's shoulder heavily and praised, "You did well. If you get a good harvest this time, I will reward you handsomely."    

"Thank you, Sir!" Liu Shaolan bowed and saluted. From the look on her face, it could be seen that she was afraid of the middle-aged man in front of her.    

The middle-aged man's body exuded the Early Holy Beast realm, while the other three had all reached the Late True Dragon realm.    

Liu Shaolan also did not conceal her true cultivation level. It turned out that his cultivation level was not the early stage of the True Dragon Realm, but the late stage of the True Dragon Realm.    

Feng Bai was now certain that Liu Shaolan had been lying to him from beginning to end.    

With her strength, there was no way she would need him to save her.    

Perhaps when Qin Ming met Liu Shaolan, he could already tell that she was putting on an act.    

After all, Qin Ming's martial arts realm had reached the early stage of the Sacred Beast Realm, while Liu Shaolan's martial arts realm was only at the late stage of the True Dragon Realm. Unless there was a treasure that concealed his martial arts cultivation, it was absolutely impossible for him to conceal his true cultivation realm in front of Qin Ming.    

"Kid, why do I have a treasure that can conceal your cultivation base?" The middle-aged Martial Cultivator took a step forward and looked at Qin Ming with his nose facing the sky as he asked.    

"No!" Qin Ming slowly shook his head.    

He had only covered his body with his Divine Sense. Although his opponent was at the same level as him, unless he had a Dao Origin Skill or Divine Sense, he would never be able to see through his true cultivation realm.    

"Kid, how dare you speak to me in such a manner!?" The middle-aged Martial Cultivator said furiously.    

Qin Ming looked at him with disdain and asked, "If I were to speak nicely to you, would you let us go?"    

The middle-aged Martial Cultivator was stunned. He shook his head and said, "Of course not."    

"You have already set up the formation, so you must be thinking of taking our lives. Since you are destined to die, why should I be polite to you?" Qin Ming asked back.    

"That's right. You have a very thorough understanding of it. Since that's the case, surrender now. Otherwise, I don't mind making you suffer a fate worse than death!" The middle-aged Martial Cultivator revealed a fierce expression as he pulled out a green long blade from his waist.    

"There are many people who want me to die, but they all died in the end. I think you're no exception." Qin Ming summoned the flames, his eyes filled with disdain.    

The Martial Cultivator in front of him was only at the early stage of the Saint Beast Realm. It might be alright to bully a True Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator, but if he encountered an early stage Saint Beast Realm genius of the same level, he would be instantly killed.    

Qin Ming did not even bother to fight such a person, but since he had been delayed for such a long time, he might as well send him on his way.