C357 Refine the Heart of the Concept(2)

"Young man, how dare you intrude into my Moon Sovereign's territory? You're courting death!"

Without saying a word, the middle-aged man attacked Lin Feng.

With a tap of his finger, a pitch-black finger print appeared in the void and pierced towards Lin Feng's forehead.

How could it be so fast?

Lin Feng was shocked. The speed of the middle-aged man in front of him was too fast