"What? There are three third-rank saints in a big Mao country. How could this be possible? Qin He stared, shocked and doubtful, and said, "Looking at the three breaths, they are old and long, and they have a familiar feeling. It's hard not to be the change of who you are?"

"Isn't it normal that the world is so big and there are some like it?" Three Lao Yo, do not admit anything.

"Oh? So dare you ask your three names? If we can reach this series, we can't imagine that we are nobody! " Qin He asked again.

"Sorry, we're too old to remember our names!" The three elders...