C1413 The Mourning Hall

The old man was about 80 years old, and he was walking in high spirits, leaning on a crutch.

He was wearing black clothes, and there were two young men following him.

"Village Chief, you're here?"

"Hello, village chief."

Everyone hurriedly bowed. This old man had a very high prestige in the village.

"Village chief?"

I saw it and looked at the old man from head to toe