C860 Ancestral Dragon

"Senior, may I know who you are?"

Xu Ming forced himself to calm down and asked in a soft voice. The man actually laughed, and his eyes did not leave the Immortal Killing Sword.

"So the thing in your hand is actually that kid's. It's really fate."

The man muttered to himself, but Xu Ming did not hear what he said.

"We have seen each other so many times