The white-haired old man was at the Mentality Vessel Stage, so he could naturally feel Lin Tian's level. Moreover, the aura of Lin Tian was obviously much stronger than yesterday. The white-haired old man's face darkened. "Did the drunkard help you?"

Thinking of the middle-aged drunkard, the white-haired old man's face darkened more.

Lin Tian didn't even look at the white-haired old man but stared at Zhu Wudao.

"Give her back to me!"

His ...