Locked up (1)

So that's the case. If it was a tribe, Qin Feng didn't believe that they could protect it. After all, many experts wanted to obtain the lightning spirit. A hundred-man Hunter tribe was simply no match for it. However, with the addition of the kunlun sect, ordinary experts would have to think twice.

He had seen the tribe's patriarch before. His strength should be on the verge of breaking through to the martial Grandmaster realm. However, he did not cultivate the art of lightning. As for the martial Grandmaster elder who knew the art of lightning, Qin Feng had yet to meet him.

"Boss, do you have any more questions?" Master wind lightning laughed.

Just as Qin Feng was about to speak, a woman's voice was heard from outside."Who gave you permission to speak? shut up! Master wind lightning, do you want me to seal your mouth?"