White lotuses floated out between Lin Tian's eyebrows like a lotus rain in the air, which excited Old Drunkard. For the first time, his eyes flashed with a brilliant light. Then, a smile appeared on the face of Old Drunkard.

"Buzz!"

The white lotus flowers were flying and buzzing.

The faces of Zuo Shang and Ling Ye changed at seeing such a scene, especially Ling Ye. A few days ago, he had withstood the attack of the white lotuses. Only one piece of it ...