Iceflame Pavilion

"F**k off!" Feng Wu Dao stood on the spot without moving like a mountain when facing the grey clothed middle aged man that approached menacingly, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly as he spat out two words unhurriedly.

At the same time, a terrifying force that caused even the air to tremble instantly swept out with a raise of his hand, and it seemed as if it was assisted by the gods as it fearlessly moved to intercept the grey clothed middle aged man.

Bang!

Subsequently, an enormous bang sounded out, yet an enormous force instantly obliterated the grey clothed middle aged man's attack that swept over, and the attack that was like nine layers of waves was completely obliterated.

The two of them were completely not on the same level.