Led by Yu Shenzhong and his daughter, they came to a faint palace after half an hour.
Zhou Xuanji looked ahead and saw a loose-robed old man sitting on the ground. The old man was gazing toward him fixedly. His eyes were glowing coldly like a famished wolf.
Zhou Xuanji could not help but raise his brow in suspicion. Why such an atmosphere just to teach him a divine ability?
"He's the Longbow Divine Range's Old Ancestor, who is also the ruler of this Divine Range. You can address him as the Old Ancestor."
Yu Shenzhong introduced Zhou Xuanji, who had already heard about the Old Ancestor Longbow in the Yu Clan.
No one knew how long Old Ancestor Longbow had lived. A long time ago, he belonged to another divine range. But because of how outstanding he was, he began a new divine range by himself and created Longbow.
"Brat, come over," Old Ancestor Longbow's voice came. Without hesitating, Zhou Xuanji walked over to him.
