C2211 Dao Ancestor Protector(1)

Chen Ping understood that this old man was a formidable figure behind Yov Ji. The man's intense gaze and menacing aura made it clear he wasn't here for a friendly chat.

"So what if I am?" Chen Ping raised an eyebrow, letting out a dismissive chuckle. His disdain for the old man was evident. In Chen Ping's eyes, people like this