During the fierce battle between the two men, Lin Aoxue had come to the deepest part of the palace, where there stood an attic with an old man in purple clothes sitting cross-legged.

The old man was old and wrinkled, like a ravine, as if he were an old man, and would die at any moment.

But the moment his eyes opened, his brilliance twinkled, with him as the center, suddenly emitted a strong breath, so that time and space are solidified.

"Grandpa, Cher is back." Lin Ao-xue came to the old man's side and bowed his head and murmured.

Suddenly, the old man's breath dissipated, rushed forward, carefully looked...