In an instant, he leapt onto the wide road of the Holy City, the white Yuan Gang on his body erupting, and he threw the white folding fan in his hand into the air. The white folding fan expanded endlessly in the sky, instantly becoming a giant fan hundreds of meters high, standing behind him, and the aura on the fan seemed to make the surrounding space tremble.
Seeing this scene, people from the shops on both sides came out to watch, and those walking on the street stopped to observe. They all recognized Young Master Ruan of the Ruan Family, but who was this commoner across from him daring to confront the young master Ruan, truly seemed to have a death wish.
Lin Feng closed his eyes, sensing Ruan Moqi's strength, who was only at the early Divine Venerable stage, such people he didn't even bother to deal with. He let Ruan Moqi showcase himself first, to see what tricks Young Master Ruan still had up his sleeve.
"Wow, who is this person? Daring to provoke Young Master Ruan."
