Anyone with a grudge against Nanshan Residence who forcibly intrudes is crushed by the stone lion. For so many years, Weng Zhiru had never seen him make a move.
No wonder that nowadays, as the world is in chaos and various forces either slaughter each other or seek protection, Nanshan Residence remains unmoved like a mountain, enjoying life as usual.
Unexpectedly, Nanshan Duke was already a Spirit King, without anyone knowing when this had happened!
"Qin Feng! Haven't you realized it yet?? He is the Spirit King!!"
Weng Zhiru anxiously shouted at Qin Feng.
"Spirit King? Even if the Heavenly King came, it would be nonsense!!" Qin Feng's left arm trembled forcefully, shattering the bandages wrapped around it completely, and then he removed his gloves.
"Hmph, seeking death, I'll take you down with one palm!"
Nanshan Duke directly raised his palm and struck towards Qin Feng.
"Dodge quickly!!!"
