Opposite Qin Ming.
The thin, black-robed elder had demonic qi swirling around him, clearly emanating the mana fluctuations of the Golden Core Stage.
Qin Ming's brow furrowed slightly at the sight, but his facial expression remained largely unchanged.
"Who might you be?"
"What is your real purpose in coming here and pretending to be mysterious?"
The black-robed elder let out a dry laugh, fixing his gaze on Qin Ming: "Hehehe! This old ancestor's surname is Yanf, have you heard of me?"
Yanf the Demon saw that he had revealed his true form, but Qin Ming opposite him showed no signs of panic and instead chatted with him confidently.
It seemed there was some kind of reliance.
He couldn't help but put away a little disdain.
After all, Duanmu Saint had mentioned to him that there was a Tier Two Perfection Great Demon guarding the isle here.
