C336 The Twelve Rank of the Northern Capital!

"Really?" Han Feng exclaimed, his face lighting up with excitement.

"Of course. What do you think I picked out this movement technique for you for?" the old guardian retorted with a stern look at Han Feng.

Han Feng gave a sheepish grin, but his joy was palpable as he carefully tucked away the Holy Flaming Wave Steps, as though it might be stolen from him at any moment