C237 Yin Chen

The Old Madman's voice was soft, yet it carried clearly to the ears of the black-robed figure thousands of meters away. The revelation struck him with astonishment—the Old Madman had long been aware of his secret vigil over Luo Feng.

"Master, you knew?" Luo Feng asked, a touch of embarrassment in his voice.

The Old Madman scoffed with a hint of amusement, "What could you possibly keep from me