C932 The Jingyun Sect Was Gambling

Qin Fengming stopped flying when he heard the shout. He turned around and faced the three men behind him, hovering in the air without moving.

"This Fellow Taoist is invited. I assume that this Fellow Taoist is also a participant of the Azure Snake Valley Trade Fair, right?"

In the blink of an eye, the three men behind him stopped and stood in front of Qin Fengming