C301 Daoist You Xu
The door opened faintly.
A gentle breeze swept out from the room, and everyone felt as if they were bathing in a spring breeze.
In this hotel, there was a person sitting cross-legged on the ground.
What shocked Wan Haobing and the others was that this old man, who was over the age of a flower, did not even touch the ground.
Chen Yi looked at this old man as well. He couldn't help but smile
