C920 The Dragon Is Holding the Black Tortoise in Its Hand
"Is that the old man who accompanies the Son of Fortune? ...He's pretty badass!"
Lin Yih whispered to himself.
True to his legendary status, the Son of Fortune was safeguarded by the lingering spirit of an ancient grandfather.
Meanwhile, inside Wen Ya, Wuya sensed something amiss.
"Hmm? Odd. Why do I have the feeling that someone has picked up on my presence?"
Wuya, with his tiny