C1534 Elder Yan?

The Golden Light Great Dao spanned countless lands, and the distance of hundreds of thousands of miles only lasted for the blink of an eye.

This was a barren mountain.

There was an old man on the mountain. His face was withered, and his old eyes looked a little turbid. He leaned against the withered tree to rest.

Suddenly, the old man frowned. His originally turbid eyes became bright