Absolute Martial God

With a沉重 and solemn nod, Feng Lin watched as the aged northern elder appeared to have aged considerably.,"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.。