What If Mother Could Give You a Star Martial Art?

Ying Tian's manor.

The higher-ups of Ying Tian's faction, the Demon Hunters who had rendered merit, and their families all listened to Ying Tian's speech with smiles on their faces.

Raising his glass, Ying Tian said, "Brothers and sisters, we won. Our era is about to begin."

Clap clap clap! A round of applause erupted below.

Ying Tian continued, "Two years ago, I never would have believed we could win.

"The appearance of one person changed the situation where Snow God's faction stood alone at the top."

Everyone looked toward Lin Feng.

Ying Tian raised his wineglass high. "Everyone, shout his name with me."

The crowd began shouting.

"A Feng! A Feng! A Feng..."

Ying Tian extended a hand. "A Feng, what are you standing there for? Get up here."

Lin Feng walked to Ying Tian's side with a smile.

He felt that Ying Tian really liked throwing parties. He would hold one at the drop of a hat, and he was quite good at livening up the atmosphere too.

Ying Tian draped one arm around Lin Feng's shoulders and raised his glass with the other. "Let's have a drink with our great contributor!"

Everyone drained the wine, drinks, or tea in their cups in one gulp.

After drinking, Ying Tian said, "Without A Feng, there would have been no victory celebration.

"I needn't say more about A Feng's contributions.

"Come, A Feng. Tell me, what do you want?

"As long as I, Ying Tian, can get it, I'll definitely get it for you."

Everyone looked at Lin Feng, wondering what he would ask for.

A Star Martial Art? Even Marshal Ying Tian had no authority to grant that.

Treasures, power, wealth, cultivation arts below the level of Star Martial Arts—those were all easily within reach.

Lin Feng lacked only