Martial God?
Chen Feng frowned. In his past life, he had never heard of such a title. Was his memory faulty? Or had some dramatic change occurred? How could a person who suddenly appeared become the idol of the battle faction? Seeing the look in Wang Feng's eyes, there was no doubt about its authenticity; even this man who spent half his life in the military camp had an expression of pure admiration.
Moreover, this person even overshadowed the names of Zhou Xian and Tian Xuefeng.
Chen Feng was puzzled and was about to ask when the thunderous sound of artillery suddenly came from afar, shaking the entire New City of Bridge East.
In the dark world, Corpse Beasts ran rampant. As the last haven for humanity on this land, the New City of Bridge East usually resembled a slumbering primordial beast: silent and desolate. That silence was due to the pressure of its hundreds of thousands of inhabitants; that desolation was its defense against the constant threat of monster attacks.
