Zhang Feng needed money very much. Only a lot of money could allow him to take a step closer and become a connate matial artist, or even a true cultivator.
In the past few years, Zhang Feng had worked for the Zhou family, a large family in the capital. He started as a small guard and became a Postnatal martial artist. He was deeply trusted by the Zhou family and had exchanged his life for it.
In the past few years, Zhang Feng had come into contact with something he had never come into contact with before.
Postnatal realm martial artists were not enough. Only Connate realm martial artists could be considered strong. If he could become a true cultivator, he would truly be above others and have whatever he wanted first.
Zhang Feng, who had suffered a lot with her younger brother since he was young, was extremely determined to become a cultivator.
However, he also knew that the path was difficult.
He felt that he would do anything for this goal.