C147 Grandmaster Come

Peng City, a garden in a mountain.

A white-haired old man with a ruddy complexion was cultivating some kind of martial art.

His hands were like a gentle breeze as they slowly rotated in his arms.

Right at this moment, a figure hurried over.

"Grandmaster Liu!"

The person looked flustered. The old man frowned, as if he was dissatisfied