"Taotie."

Huanliu Feng's cold voice didn't carry any warmth. He was an old friend but seemed like a stranger, but it probably couldn't recognize him like this.

"Hahaha, there are still people in these three realms who can recognize me, yellow-haired boy, my identity is not simple." Taotie raised his head and laughed, seemingly happy that someone finally knew about its existence. For thousands of years, it has guarded That man was lonely for a lifetime and for thousands of ...