C485 Father Zhang Erhe!!

The middle-aged man's face lit up with a smile, a stark contrast to his earlier lethargy. He was now carefully studying the shifts in Yang Chen's facial expressions.

Yang Chen regarded him with a cool, impassive gaze, but inwardly, he scoffed. It was clear that identity mattered everywhere.

The man before him was of modest cultivation, merely at the Immortal King Stage