"Not good!"
The elderly man abruptly spoke, his fingers gesturing, as he lifted his head to glance at the starry sky.
"It's okay, it's okay!"
His complexion changed again, his expression relaxing.
"You little rascal, you almost scared me half to death. Next time I see you, I'll have to teach you a good lesson!"
Fuming with indignation, the old man lay back down on the rock, continuing to drink his wine.
Meanwhile, in Tianhai's Sijing Park, just as the five Shadow Assassination Organization's strong ones were all attacking Xiao Yifeng, intent on completely annihilating him, a clear and melodious voice rang out.
"You cannot kill him!"
With the sound of that voice, a woman dressed in white appeared before Xiao Yifeng, her beauty transcending the mundane world.
"Holy fuck!"
When Xiao Yifeng saw the face of the woman, he was shocked, feeling as though he had seen a ghost.