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.,"North Old Man, you..." Lin Feng's expression changed dramatically as he chased after him with the intention of stopping the North Old Man, only to hear his words cut off by the latter.,This is a subtle but powerful palm technique, like falling leaves or calm breeze and light wind. Its essence, however, is extremely tyrannical. If anyone dare underestimate it, a single strike could be fatal.。