Chapter 315 My name is Ye Qingyun's "Young Father..." Ling Tao was astonished, but he had not responded. The figure in front of him had disappeared. A gust of cloudy wind came and fell on him, making him feel a kind of creepy feeling.

Next, there was an extra cold hand on his neck.

Pop!

Holding him, the mysterious mask man slapped the past directly.

Later, he left a meaningful remark: "You call my son the ant, then Lao Tzu is the king of the ant?"

"A little spiritual master also claims to be the king of spiritual array. What are you?"

"Your Excellency... Who are you, sir? Ling Tao's...