Second Elder Luo Qingming's mind gradually conjured the image of a figure resembling a Demon God, the tone of this youth was basically the same as that person from years past.
However, how could this be possible!
Luo Qingming shook his head, his aged face slowly regained its calm. Then he quietly asked the young man in front of him, "Young friend, have you seen me before?" Luo Qingming felt that this youth must certainly be a disciple of that certain noble, who perhaps had truly seen him at some time. It was just that he himself, being old, had forgotten.
Shi Feng still did not answer Luo Qingming but instead spoke indifferently, "The path of Martial Arts you wish to pursue involves overcoming strength with power, and only by adding force to strength can one reach destruction, the power to shatter. Therefore, the Martial Arts you should cultivate first is that of strength."
Shi Feng's voice suddenly resounded like a demon's whisper in Luo Qingming's mind.