C985 The Strong Enemy of the Mocrington

In the secret room, an old man wearing a black and white robe slowly walked out from the secret room. He smiled and greeted Sangdao Zhenyu while sitting cross-legged on the same spot as Jinteng Yongye.

"You, you are..." Sangdao Zhenyu looked at the unfamiliar old man in front of her with a hint of fear in her eyes