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
