C840 Patriarch of the Qilin Race

The old man with golden pupils on the lake bowed slightly to Ye Lin. His tone was full of respect.

Dongfang Loong and Ye Qi'er looked at the old man. They didn't sense any Qi from him, just like an ordinary old man. They couldn't relate him to the patriarch of Qilin Clan, an Immortal Venerable.

However, they could feel an invisible pressure from him, as if he could crush them with just a finger