C5631 At the End of the Myth.

The old man sat on the stone bench and smoked. He turned his head and looked at Zi Chen.

The two of them looked at each other through the fence.

Zi Chen did not go forward, because a great sense of danger suddenly appeared in his heart. It was as if he would die if he crossed over.

The courtyard in front of him looked ordinary, like a dragon's lair or a tiger's den