At his current strength, not to mention in the endless cosmic starry sky, even on this Ancient Zhou Star, he can only be considered an average Martial Artist.
"Thank you, senior! My previous attitude was not good, I hope for your forgiveness!" Lin Feng sighed, thanked the other party, and expressed his apology.
"Think nothing of it!" said Yama Demon Saint.
A moment later, Lin Feng gently smoothed Qian Xunyue's slightly disheveled hair, lightly covered her with the Grotto Heaven coffin, and then put it away.
After that, he sat cross-legged, preparing to cultivate.
Cultivation is fundamental, without strength, everything is illusory.
Just as he closed his eyes, at this moment, footsteps could be heard outside the pavilion, followed by someone knocking on the pavilion's door.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A dull sound resounded, the knocking was so intense it caused the whole pavilion to tremble slightly.
Lin Feng frowned, then swept with his Spiritual Sense, and was somewhat surprised.
