Absolute Martial God

"North Old Master," Lin Feng's eyebrows knitted together. From the tone of North Old Master, it seemed as though he was conveying final wishes, which gave him an ominous feeling.,"North Old Man, you..." Lin Feng's expression changed dramatically as he chased after him with the intention of stopping the North Old Man, only to hear his words cut off by the latter.,However, Lin Feng's attention was currently on the gilded gates in between the two gigantic pillars. This five-meter-tall golden gate exuded a sense of antiquity, and it was tightly closed. No matter how hard Lin Feng pushed, he could not budge an inch of it. Moreover, around him, Lin Feng couldn't find any switches or mechanisms either.。