The sky fell into an eerie silence.
Tufeng Master stood in midair, gazing at the empty expanse before him.
Lu Ran only felt as if a towering mountain was violently pressing down on his heart, making even breathing a challenge.
It's truly difficult to imagine how those of lower realm, like the people of Jianghe, could face a Great Martial Monk like this.
Even harder to imagine, would ordinary people in front of Tufeng Master have their courage shatter, suffocate to death...
"Huff!"
Tufeng Master's whole body surged with golden energy waves.
Martial Monk Divine Skill·Golden Wind?
This skill is a Purification Skill and has no perception function, but in the environment filled with golden energy waves, the area where the invisible person is will be slightly outlined.
"You, want to try."
Tufeng Master spoke lightly, holding a golden copper stick, casually carrying it behind him.
Under the golden Martial Monk Robe was an incredibly strong physique.
