The lobby of the Commerce Association was filled with a strange and frightening aura.
The onlooking cultivators were terrified into silence, their complexions deathly pale.
Qin Hao's back was drenched in cold sweat.
Just based on Feng Wuchen's terrifying speed alone, it was enough to deter the entire Qin family.
"He... he is actually a respected figure from the Spirit Emperor Temple!" Qin Feng's heart was filled with indescribable fear, feeling completely weak and not wanting to stay for a moment longer.
"Family Head Qin, my time is limited. Think carefully and then give me your answer; I'll give you the time it takes an incense stick to burn." Feng Wuchen said arrogantly, not taking the Qin family seriously at all and showing an attitude that could annihilate the Qin family at any moment.
After a pause, Feng Wuchen continued: "You can also seek help if you wish."
