"Don't panic; I mean no harm." The person showed himself in front of them.
The figure was an old man in his seventies. Yet there was no trace of wrinkles on his face. His beard was white and long. He gave people a kind feeling. His vicissitudinous eyes made people believe that he was a person who went through many things in life.
He was extremely strong. Among the people that Xiu Wanxue had met, he was the strongest person that she knew, and he was someone who she respected the most.
"Martial Grandfather!" When they saw him clearly, Xiu Wanxue and Wu Tianxiang exclaimed in shock.
Everyone else was confused.
"Who are you?" The old man's beard twitched slightly. He understood that Xiu Wanxue was right to call him so, but what about this young man?
He looked at Wu Tianxiang up and down.
Xiu Wanxue touched his hand with her elbow.
