At the same time, an elderly figure appeared in the air.
This was an old man dressed in green robes, with gray hair, white eyebrows, and a somewhat fierce and ferocious-looking face, sporting a short goatee on his chin.
Looking at the yellow-dressed young girl not far away, the old man's eyes revealed a fear that came from the heart, and he couldn't help but bring his hand to protect his goatee.
He could never forget the scene from a few years ago!
The beard he had kept for many years had been plucked out one by one by the girl before his eyes, and that deep, heart-wrenching pain was a shadow he could never erase in his life.
"Bitch, you've finally come out! I was saying how could it be such a coincidence, I come, and you went on a long journey... Turns out I guessed right, you were deliberately avoiding me."
After the old man in green appeared, Karina Hanson's gaze brightened as if she had seen something rare and amusing.
