C2418 They Gathered in the Burial Ground of the Heaven Burial Ground..

The gray-robed elder was in his seventies. His figure was rough, and the wrinkles on his forehead seemed to carry a faint layer of frost. He looked at Ling Condor and smiled slightly, but he was not too polite to Ling Condor. His status in the Black Ice Heavenly Turtle Clan was naturally qualified to be polite to Ling Condor.

Beside the gray-robed elder, Xuan Tu's eyes were like stars