C350 Sphenoidae Fructus

"Who, who are you?" Zhou Yi quickly retracted his hand and then spoke with caution.

The man was over a hundred years old. He had long hair and a long beard. He wore a snow-white robe and held a horsetail whisk in his hand. He was looking down at Zhou Yi with a smile.

"Little friend, I should be the one asking you this, right? You broke into my cave