C120 Home of Glory

Ye Po carefully thought about the familiar name. He seemed to have heard it before, but it was hard to remember. He couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Suddenly, a scene appeared in his mind. It was a sloppy old man in brown robes, and a little boy who was chewing a drumstick with his mouth full of grease. "Yes, it must be him!" Ye Po blurted out excitedly