I saw a sturdy middle-aged man walking out with a wooden board on his head in the dark cave.

And on the wooden board was an extremely old man! The clothes on the old man were actually sewn from tree bark. He closed his eyes tightly, and his whole face was like a mulberry bark that had long lost its vitality.

His eyebrows and beard were all white, and he drooped to the strong man's knees.

But he had no hair, barely, not even a single hair.

Even on his head, there were many scars, like scalded.

weird.

This is Li Fan’s first feeling.

Is this the most terrifying martial arts master in the Southeast martial arts world since the plum blossoms carry snow, and the old man Yandang?

The strong man stepped forward step by step with the wooden board, walked to a cushion in front of everyone, and squatted down.

The two disciples next to him had already stepped forward, one left and one right, carefully carrying the old man Yandang and put the old man Yandang on the cushion.

During the whole process, the old man Yandang didn't understand anything and his eyes didn't open.
Chapter completed!