C75 Phantom attack

Shen Yu and I looked at him doubtfully. Perception? He could even sense it? Shen Yu and I followed behind him, searching for this so-called fated person.

A short while later, Daoist Solesky came to a halt somewhere else. At the corner between the two houses, there was an armchair, and on it sat an old man smoking a big cigarette. He looked extremely ordinary and wore a jade ring on his finger