Lin Ming Comes to the Rescue!

Martial Madman gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead. The "War God of Frenzy" talent within him operated frantically as he tried to break free from the mountain-like suppression of the Power of Heaven and Earth.

He did not want to lose face in front of these people, much less bring shame upon Peak Martial Arts Hall!

Even if he had to endure a backlash from his talent, he would break free and teach this arrogant Yu Tianlong a vicious lesson!

Just as he was about to throw caution to the wind and forcibly unleash the forbidden power of the "War God of Frenzy" talent—

A hand pressed down on his shoulder.

That hand was neither broad nor thick, even somewhat slender, yet it seemed to possess an uncanny power.

Martial Madman only felt the mountain-like Power of Heaven and Earth pressing down on him melt away like ice and snow in an instant, vanishing without a trace!

The violent True Essence within him, which had nearly gone out of control, also miraculously calmed the instant that hand came down.

Martial Madman abruptly turned his head and looked at the figure that had appeared beside him without his notice.

It was a young man dressed in a Black Martial Uniform, carrying a dark-gold spear.

He looked travel-worn, with dried bloodstains and dust still clinging to his clothes, as though he had just undergone a long journey and a fierce battle.

Yet his eyes were as calm as the waters of a deep pool, without the slightest ripple.

"It's you!" Martial Madman's pupils suddenly contracted as he cried out in shock.

The newcomer was none other than Lin Ming!

Martial Madman stared fixedly at Lin Ming, stormy waves surging through his heart.

He remembered clearly that when they had first