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.,Lin Feng whispered to himself, and the sighing gaze suddenly became immensely sharp and resolute.,The ancient house had over a hundred manuals on its sandalwood bookshelf, with three manuals and two techniques at the topmost layer. There was one manual and two techniques there.。