Liuu Rufeng was wary of Shushan, but Qin Feng wasn't at all.
He'd just changed his face anyway, so swapping back would be easy.
The Shushan disciples, after landing, hastily swallowed an Elixir, staring fearfully at Qin Feng, their faces twitching in pain.
Qin Feng ignored them, turned to Jin Yu'er and Feng Ling, and asked, "Did you two bring any Buddhist Spiritual Artifacts?"
"We did!"
The two girls were still stunned by Qin Feng's murderous aura just now and immediately nodded again and again,
Feng Ling waved her small hand and instantly summoned a one-foot-tall Glazed Treasure Tower, seven stories high, each floor with a golden monk sitting cross-legged reciting Scripture—clearly no ordinary item.
She chuckled and introduced, "This is the Miaoyin Temple's treasure, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower. Once unleashed, Buddha's Voice echoes, suppressing all evil demons. We specially borrowed it from our master. Not sure what Brother Qin needs it for?"
