Yang Fei couldn't describe how he felt.
In front of him, it was as if a cliff that soared into the sky had suddenly appeared, with no end in sight.
And the oppressive feeling that hit him face on made it impossible to breathe.
Yang Fei had never seen Golden Buddha before.
But in just an instant, he was sure about the identity of the kind-looking old man before him.
In Shan Province, such an unparalleled master.
There was only one person, and that was Golden Buddha.
Yang Fei couldn't help but want to retreat, driven by the instinct of creatures to seek benefits and avoid harm.
The Turtle Extreme within Yang Fei was almost roaring, urging Yang Fei to immediately flee from this dangerous old man.
The destructive aura emanating from Golden Buddha.
Even caused the Qi-Blood and Essence Qi within Yang Fei to burst out uncontrollably.
A stream of Essence Qi surged out from the Niwan Palace atop his head.
