C1689 Speak of the Guest Elder Xu

The sounds of invitations kept coming. Before old rascal could react, the crowd suddenly separated again. An old man and a young man walked out of the crowd.

Mo Nan had never seen the old man before. However, he was very familiar with the young man. It was Qih Meimei.

He wasn't sure who the old man was, but he knew that he was a true Martial Saint warrior.

Mo Nan frowned