C810 The power of the hidden dragon

At the same time in Hua Xia City, an old man who was probably over eighty years old raised his head and looked at the location of the purple microhone in the night sky. After pondering for a long time, the old man's face was filled with suspicion as he muttered: "Strange, strange, what's going on? Xiao Zier, did you see or feel anything? "

Finishing his words