Going to a place?
Wei Fan showed a look of confusion; such a place must be extraordinary and should have certain special requirements.
Feng Hua nodded, "Indeed, there are special requirements, otherwise I wouldn't have come to find you. This place needs two Martial Kings below fifty years old to open!"
Wei Fan was slightly moved; looking across the Wilderness, let alone below fifty, there isn't even one who breaks through to Martial King at a hundred. Whoever among the existing Martial Kings in the Wilderness isn't a centuries-old monster.
It seems Feng Hua is not only a Martial King but a Martial King under fifty. This woman is indeed terrifying; the prodigies of the normal world are absolutely frightening.
If he didn't have the panel, considering the environment of the Wilderness, it's fundamentally impossible to have a Martial King below fifty, or even a hundred.
"But I'm not a Martial King yet!" Wei Fan looked at Feng Hua in confusion.
