C217 Apologize

"Did anyone tell you that? When the younger generation competed, you, an old thing, interfered with everything. How embarrassing? "

A cold voice was heard.

A figure in white clothes walked out of the crowd. He held a domineering Dragon Ancient Sword in one hand.

"Master. . . "

Yang Jian's eyes revealed a look of surprise. He quickly went up to Chu Yun and stood in front of him