Mu Xue said in a low voice, "When the old man came here, he was so furious as if someone owed him money. He said that he must beat you, master. I was pissed off, but I failed to defeat him. He seemed to be very powerful because he could fly here. Oh, by the way, Uncle Zhang and Grandpa Zhang seem to know him."

"Oh?" Zhang Han's expression changed. "What's his name?"

In fact, he had a vague answer in his mind, because his soul sense could not penetrate into ...