C521 The Way of Saints
"Seven and a half minutes, great!" At this moment, a transparent figure suddenly appeared in midair.
That person was a white-haired old man. However, there was an unspeakable benevolence between his brows.
At this moment, he was looking at Lin Tian with a smile, and his eyes revealed admiration.
"You are, Lord Pavilion Master?" Lin Tian probed with a bit of uncertainty in his tone