In the tent, although Qin bei was no longer as sorrowful as before, he seemed to be dead. These days, he had not spoken to anyone. He had been calculating the battlefield alone, trying to numb his grief!
"Duke of the South, why are you so sad?"
Right at this moment, a sound suddenly rang out from within the tent, causing Qin bei to instantly become alert. In a flash, the Dragon Slayer saber was already in his hand, and he looked around vigilantly!
"Who's there!" Qin bei said coldly.
"Hehe, Duke of the South, don't you recognize this old man?"
The voice came closer and closer. Then, the tent was opened, and the old man slowly walked in.
Qin bei's eyes widened when he saw who it was!
"Senior ... It was ... It's you?"
Qin bei was very surprised to see the man. He was none other than the kunlun Taoist!
"Senior, why have you come?"
