At night, returning to Zhonghai once again, breathing in the familiar air.
Wonderful. Lin Zifeng couldn't help but smile bitterly. He thought that after obtaining the fierce weapon, he could be invincible in the world, but unexpectedly, he still encountered a strong enemy on Kunling Mountain.
This powerful enemy dealt a heavy blow to his heart, at least it was too suffocating. Recalling that day, that green-robed person could control him with just one palm, it was really terrifying. Also, the person who fought with the green-robed man that day, he didn't know whether it was Liu Jiuhuang. This puzzled Lin Zifeng quite a bit.
He didn't see Liu Jiuhuang with his own eyes, so naturally, he couldn't say it was Liu Jiuhuang. However, that person had immense cultivation, capable of opposing the green-robed man. Judging solely by combat power, the person could almost rival Liu Jiuhuang, was that mysterious person not Liu Jiuhuang but someone else? Or perhaps his father, the Holy War!
