It was a pity that Lin Nanfeng's cultivation had not broken through to seventy percent. He had no choice. He was a brave man, so he could do whatever he wanted. The most important thing at the moment was how to defeat this troublesome war.
"The Dragon-clawed Hand of Shaolin Temple really lives up to its name. I didn't expect you to know the unique Dragon-clawed Hand of Shaolin Temple. Who is your master?" Flame of War asked in amazement. Flames of War had long been aware of the relationship between Lin Nanfeng and Martial Union, but he really didn't want to accept it. The leader of Martial Union, Xuan Zhi, was Lin Nanfeng's master. The gentle and refined monk was a terrible devil.
He recalled that night more than ten years ago, the Holy Healing Sect and the Heavenly Fiend Sect allied to
