C350 Miyasame Lin!

The person in front of him was an old man. His white hair was hanging loosely and he was wearing a light black green robe. His body strangely avoided Soong Ningyu's acupuncture. He touched his white beard and frowned as he growled in a low voice, "Misty Technique? What is the relationship between you and the Misty Clan?"

Soong Ningyu raised her eyebrows