After achieving his goal, Qin Ming bid farewell to Huangfu Qii.
To be honest, the power of that spell just now was so impressive that he could believe it was cast by a Golden Core Ancestor.
It can only be described as terrifying.
Now, the 100% replica of that spell is quietly lying in Qin Ming's storage pouch, transformed into a purple leaf.
It can be used at any time, waiting for a destined person.
With this card in his hand, Qin Ming suddenly felt much emboldened.
...
Qin Ming was riding on the Spiritual Light Shuttle, flying towards Qingyang Market.
Along the way, he maintained a not too fast nor too slow speed, which was more mana-efficient.
At full speed, although he could achieve speeds comparable to the Foundation Establishment Stage.
The mana consumption was so terrifying that even Qin Ming could only sustain it for half an hour.
Just as he was halfway there.
"Hmm?"
Qin Ming frowned, suddenly sensing the fluctuation of a battle nearby.
