"It's too late, sigh."
In an unremarkable corner of the crowd, a black-robed old man sighed softly. His white brows furrowed,"Back then, I went to the tiandang mountains to study the feather bee. I wanted to tame them and make them The Guardian demonic beasts of the red moon City, but I still failed. Just because I couldn't find the queen bee, I didn't expect Ling Baiyi to poke the Beehive."
Beside the old man was a woman who was also wrapped in a black robe. She said softly, " "It seems like Ling Baiyi is also a wise and resourceful person."
The old man's brows relaxed, and he smiled, " "In this world, to be able to reach this level, which one of you is an idiot?"
"Father, you're right," the woman bowed slightly and said.
These two people were ning Kewei and ning keyun. Their black robes should have been very conspicuous, but they seemed to have used a secret technique, so no one was willing to take a second look.
