C808 Invite a Seat

"Misunderstanding?" Dao Sheng cast a sidelong glance at the white-bearded old man. The calmer his expression was, the more furious he became.

In this aspect, he was very similar to his father, Ling Dan.

He was very calm, so calm that even his Qi couldn't detect any unusual movements.

The white-bearded old man and the others nodded their heads like chickens pecking rice