"Grandpa!" Shen Yunfeng knelt in front of the old man and slammed his right hand on the ground.
A soft sound came, and a bone-chilling pain came from the palm of his right hand, which made him clear his mind. When he opened his clenched palm, he discovered that the jade pendant passed down by his master when his grandfather gave him before his death was smashed by his fist.
Seeing the blood on his hands, Shen Yunfeng was a little overwhelmed.
Suddenly, an extremely cool breath spread from the palm of his hand to his entire body, and the book in his mind seemed to have a little more in it.
