Absolute Martial God

"North Old Master," Lin Feng's eyebrows knitted together. From the tone of North Old Master, it seemed as though he was conveying final wishes, which gave him an ominous feeling.,Not knowing how long he stood in place, the gaze of Lin Feng finally moved. His eyes closed slightly as he took a deep breath, and a mournful sigh echoed throughout the ancient hall.,Furthermore, this palm technique emphasizes the ethereal and elusive, like the path of fluttering leaves, making it unpredictable and hard to guard against.。