The cosmos was silent and vacant.
Lin Feng guarded the border alone. His eyes were closed, and he sat motionless in the cosmos like a statue.
Buzz.
At the border, Silent Beasts were roaring in the Silent Galaxy again. Silent Beasts charged out one after another in a frenzy. Lin Feng clapped his hands gently.
Boom.
His palm instantly blotted out the sky, as if it was permeating the entire cosmos. With a palm strike, the border fell silent again. Even the roars of the Silent Beasts became softer and softer, and further and further away. They must be gradually disappearing.
Lin Feng had already guarded the border for a few days. With him around, no Silent Beast could charge out of the Silent Galaxy. However, there was no smile on his face.