C1179 Master of cold pavilion

Chen Yu, who did not know the background of the opponent, stopped for the moment.

With a puzzled look in his eyes, he looked at the elder that was rushing towards him.

The old man seemed to be walking slowly, but in reality, everyone only saw a blur before their eyes. In the next moment, the old man with a cane in his hand stood in front of Chen Yu.

Let alone the others