"That's right."
Qin Feng nodded and said, "On the Heavenly Mountain Snow Peak!"
Upon hearing this, Shuiyun Immortal was even more surprised, looking Qin Feng up and down, she said, "Truly the Yangtze River's new waves push the old waves ahead. Back in the day, thirteen top-tier powers could only barely seal it, and I can't believe you destroyed it."
The other eleven Wanderers also looked at Qin Feng with extreme astonishment.
They knew the power of the Ksitigarbha Demon and couldn't believe that Qin Feng was so strong.
"There was an element of luck."
Qin Feng said modestly.
If he hadn't gone to the Upper Realm and cultivated for ten days in the Purple Cloud Palace, and if he hadn't lacked the Pristine Immortal Body to absorb the Ghost Energy of the Red-eyed Ghost King and ten thousand Ghost Soldiers, he wouldn't have been able to eliminate the Ksitigarbha Demon.
Of course, luck is also a part of strength.
