A family of tens of thousands of years?

Ye Xuan frowned. "What the hell?"

The old man in black walked to Ye Xuan and stared at Ye Xuan. "There are many accidents in one's life. What do you think?"

As his voice fell, he clenched his right hand slowly.

A momentum instantly enveloped Ye Xuan!

Just then, on the right side of the street, an old man appeared. The old man wore a plain coat and had a goatee. His hair cascaded down ...