Not Hit

"Alright, Feng Ni, if you want to make the first move, we won't stop you. But what right does an old man like you have to criticize us? All of us combined are younger than you! How can you say that?" 

Zhu Asi was ruthless. 

Old man… 

These two words pierced Master Feng's heart, and Master Feng was rendered speechless. 

Zhu Asi was telling the truth. He was indeed very old. 

Jiang Ming heard Zhu Asi's words clearly. He sized up Master Feng in front of him. He was a little incredulous. 

Master Feng looked quite young. Was he really that old? 

Boom! 

At this moment, a large hole appeared in the wall beside him. 

The edges were surrounded by traces of fire. 

An old man with a long beard walked in. He was wearing a robe with the word "Long" on it. 

His expression was solemn as he looked at the Feng family head.