The old man in Taoist robe smiled kindly.

After a long time, the old man in Zhongshan dress shook his head and sighed, bowed his hand and said, "Boy lost."

How terrible should this old man with a prominent position in China call himself a boy?

It can be imagined.

However, the old man in Taoist robe shook his head and smiled, "You are still too young."

The old man in Zhongshan clothing: "..."

I'm 79 years old!

But he naturally didn't dare to speak. After all, although he was old, in the eyes of the old man in Taoist robe in front of him, he was indeed a little furry.

Not even a little kid...

At this moment, a middle-aged man in military uniform stepped into the yard. He saluted the old man in Taoist robe, and then operated on the bracelet a few times. A holographic screen appeared in front of the two old men.

"Chenxian, Mr. Liu, please see!"

The screen on the screen made the old man in Zhongshan shrink his pupils.

In the picture, the scene where Zhang Ye controls the strong wind to crush the living soil is replayed!

"This is... the Heavenly Powerful One?!"

...
Chapter completed!