C920 Is There Still a Future for the Martial Cultivator?

Upon hearing Luo Feng's words, Old Madman lapsed into silence. It was the first time he had witnessed such a look of terror on Luo Feng's face—a fear so visceral it could only stem from the indelible fragments buried deep within his genetic memory.

Old Madman stepped forward, steadying Luo Feng with a reassuring pat on the back