When Ye Chen heard this familiar voice, he was stunned. He turned around abruptly and saw a sage-like old man standing behind him.
The old man had a sword hanging from his waist and a gourd in his hand. The gourd was obviously filled with wine.
His face was slightly red, and he even looked a little drunk.
Memories suddenly flooded into Ye Chen's mind.
He had indeed seen this old man before!
The first time was on the rooftop of a hotel in Huaxia!
The second time was when he entered the Kunlun Mountains from Huaxia!
Although he did not know the old man's name, he knew from his previous interactions with this old man that this old man was related to his grandfather, and that they had been planning something together.
"Why are you here?" Ye Chen frowned slightly. The other party was not an enemy, but the fact that he had appeared here was too strange.
This spatial passage led to the Lingwu Continent!
