"Hurry up. Why do I have a vague feeling that something is wrong?"
For some reason, the Old Ancestor felt a chill run down his spine.
Looking at Old Ancestor's reaction, Young Master Zhong rolled his eyes.
"Haha, Old Ancestor, you're just too nervous. Those people from the Heavenly Dao Union are just scaring us. You don't have to be so nervous."
After Master Zhong finished speaking, he once again rolled his eyes disdainfully behind his back.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough."
At this moment, a cough suddenly came from the front.
"Who are you?"
Hearing this voice, the ancestor immediately became vigilant.
"Expert, expert, are you people experts?"
At this moment, a group of elders slowly walked over.
Those old men were all dressed in ragged clothes, their backs hunched, and their faces were filled with despair.
"Who are you people?"
The Old Ancestor looked at the people in front of him with a vigilant expression.
