C591 The Descent of the Demonic

"Elder Fang, what level should that person's strength be at?" Gradually, Ling Feng could feel the surrounding air becoming more and more peculiar. He took a deep breath, and stopped his steps as he asked the elder.

"He is at least a Martial Saint. It is possible that he is even stronger than me. Moreover, his mental power far surpasses me. That's why he was able to do so much when he was trapped