Dilapidated Temple

[Congratulations! Through diligent exercise, you have comprehended a divine ability]

[You must first become a dog before you can acquire Wind Manipulation]

[Your new divine ability has been replanned for you]

Chen Feng wore a peculiar expression. "Why do I feel like this system is low-key cursing me?"

[You have acquired the divine ability: Wind Roar]

The Wind Roar Art had no racial restrictions, requiring only vocal organs to acquire.

It was like a pillow dropping right when one felt sleepy.

Joy bloomed across Chen Feng's face; he was just fretting over a lack of crowd-clearing skills, and didn't this just arrive?

Seeing the villagers cowering and hesitating, the village chief's son took the lead in shouting, "Don't be afraid, everyone! Look, he's shrinking again, which proves Granny's ability is still in effect."

"With so many of us, as long as we can't find Granny, he's a dead man."

Watching the village chief's son hiding in the crowd and fanning the flames, Chen Feng thought: This brat is actually shrewder than his old man.

However.

Who said I can't find them?

Chen Feng revealed a cold, sinister smile and said to the village chief's son, "Have you ever read JoJo?"

"What uncle? You might as well just call me Dad!" At the village chief's son's words, the surrounding villagers all burst into loud laughter.

Yet Chen Feng talked to himself, "Once upon a time, JoJo discovered that the enemy was hiding among passersby. Unable to find the enemy, he simply beat everyone up."

"By the same logic."

"I can't find where that disguised Granny is right now, but won't it work just as long as I kill everyone?"

Chen Feng took a deep breath, channeled his vital energy to his dantian, and then let out a roar!

His voice