Xiao Lianlian poked her little head out from behind Chen Yino's back. She had stopped crying and was instead looking at Lin Feng with curiosity in her eyes, a puzzled expression on her face.,Feng Hai's face froze for a moment, then he smiled and shook his head.,A martial artist at the Xiantian realm can already transform their internal energy into a tangible form. With a light palm strike, they can flatten a small mountain, its power rivaling that of a high-yield nuclear bomb!。