C130 Savior

"Disciple, disciple …"

Faintly, I could hear my master's voice calling out to me.

That voice sounded ethereal, as if it came from the clouds, but it was very familiar and familiar.

I opened my eyes slowly and saw a kindly face.

His face was lined with age, but he looked energetic and healthy.

He is Old Man Tianji, and he is also my master.

I immediately shouted