C61 Conspiracy(2)

"Mr. Yuan, how have you been?"

In the next second, the door of the room was pushed open and a figure dressed in the same clothes walked in. Although there were thin wrinkles on his forehead and his eyebrows and hair gradually lost their luster and became somewhat silvery-white, he was still full of vigor and grandeur. The aura unintentionally revealed by his body was oppressive and powerful