C1013 A Storm Breeds a Storm of Seven Hundred and Fifty-five

Xuan suddenly felt there was someone else in the hall. He didn't even notice himself when this person came in. Xuan put his sword on his hand and turned around. He saw an old man sitting on the table, eating an apple. This person was Old Bai!

"Old Bai?" Xuan took a few steps forward and looked at him