C1169 Who Exactly Is He?

As they fixed their predatory gazes on him, Feng Zhentian could sense the thick, murderous intent boiling within them.

If glares had the power to slay, Feng Zhentian would have been slashed to ribbons long ago.

But such divine skills were beyond their grasp. Doubtful that even those from Level Two Heaven, let alone Level Three Heaven, could wield them.

"Kid, you talk a big game