C1856 The Grey-haired Old Man..

The old man with greyish-white hair.

Du Shaofu nodded. Although he was a little confused, looking at the crowd of people in the square, he knew that no matter what the reason was, he had no way out. This battle was already inevitable.

Looking at the huge stone platform in the square, the surrounding Strange Talisman Marks fluctuated, and the space froze