Two years later, he returned here again, almost becoming a Martial King strongman.
Two years passed in the blink of an eye, and he was no longer the small Martial Artist that he was back then.
Swish, swish, swish!!
As soon as Lin Feng arrived, sounds of breaking through the air echoed from afar; nine puppets flew over swiftly, unaffected by the array prohibiting flight.
These nine puppets were the guardian puppets of the Nine Great Palaces: Jing Yi, Shi Yi, and Huo Yi among them.
The nine swiftly arrived and unanimously scrutinized Lin Feng.
"Saint Heir, you finally returned!"
"Greetings, Saint Heir!"
"Greetings, Saint Heir!"
The various puppets all spoke, cupping their fists toward Lin Feng.
"Please, don't stand on ceremony, seniors!" Lin Feng smiled, reciprocating the gesture, not showing any disrespect even though they were puppets.
