| classification:xianxia |
| author:Net Without Trace |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2025-03-29 06:20:52) |
The weathered face of the old man in the north broke into a smile, clapping heavily on Lin Feng's shoulder with his right hand.,Lin Feng spoke to himself, muttering out the names of one sect after another. These individuals would be etched into his heart, never to be forgotten.,The ancient house had over a hundred manuals on its sandalwood bookshelf, with three manuals and two techniques at the topmost layer. There was one manual and two techniques there.。