"Do you think my clan's method is not good?"
Luo Feng chuckled, "There are many people who have come to Yongyi seeking guidance."
"A thousand years, ah, in those days, even a great man like Marquis Yongshan did not live to such an age."
Upon hearing Luo Feng's words, Shen Can immediately reacted.
Some Divine Treasure Realm Martial Artists might have war intent and bloodlust in their youth, but as they enter old age, they could genuinely go mad trying to prolong their lives.
And the Luo River just happens to have such a method, with living examples in front of them.
The old fellow of the Luo River is no longer just a monster attached to the tribe; he has become a plague to Yongyi as a whole.
It's like a plague, contagious.
If Marquis Yongshan were not dead, seeing this scene, even he would be mortified.
To have fought in the south and north, expanding territories by millions of miles, only to raise such a group.
"I know you want to use my name to cover yourself."
