C44 No One Tomorrow(part Ii)

Not long after, an old man arrived.

The old man held the walking stick. His entire body was filthy except for his foot that was as white as a piece of jade.

Han Zun and the others did not notice the old man's presence. He was like a spring breeze, silently coming over.

Walking into the lifeless black fog, he saw many people along the way. They had all died not long ago