Hyuga Kong immediately raised his head and looked around, only to see an enormous palm-shaped crater ahead.
Although he had been badly injured earlier, he had seen everything Ye Feng had done.
Although that terrifying giant palm of lightning had not been aimed at him, he could still feel its intimidating might. The sight of the puppets turning to ash as that giant palm descended was deeply etched into his mind.
The dozens of puppets that had nearly killed him had been utterly powerless against Ye Feng.
Hyuga Kong secretly turned to look at Ye Feng. The longer he looked, the more unfathomable Ye Feng seemed, and the stronger his sense of helplessness grew.
Just then, the old man's voice suddenly rang out:
"Who are you? Just who are you? How could you possibly possess such power?"
Hearing this, Ye Feng slowly walked toward the old man, and Hyuga Kong hurried after him.
Although the old man had no eyeballs, he could use a secret technique to see what was happening outside through the puppets' eyes.
As he watched Ye Feng slowly approach, the apocalyptic scene from earlier immediately surfaced in his mind. His body involuntarily retreated, wanting to get away from this demon, Ye Feng.
But his body was already old and frail, and the shock wave earlier had injured him considerably. He could not escape at all.
Ye Feng came up to the old man, crouched down, and stared straight at him.
The old man immediately panicked and stammered:
"Y-you... what are you going to do?"
Ye Feng merely asked calmly:
"Who are you?"
The old man had not expected Ye Feng to ask this. Although he was very reluctant to answer, the other party was simply too powerful, so he could only say helplessly:
"I am Lord