Zhao Xiaofeng didn't say anything, he stared at the old man's hand tightly.

The old man's dry and slender fingers suddenly moved slightly.

Zhao Xiaofeng was surprised to find that the dagger above the old man's head had flew down lightly.

The old man's white hair was stretched out like a waterfall and hung to his instep.

This scene looks both funny and terrifying!

Who would have thought that the black-faced giant was actually a short old man. Although he didn't say it, Zhao Xiaofeng also guessed his identity.

This short old man is the lord of the Divine Sword Mansion!

Why did he hide himself, why did he dress himself up as a black-faced giant, is it a strategy or inferiority complex?

The short sword in the old man's hand had turned into countless afterimages. Although the sword was short, its momentum was quite terrifying.

The magical journey of Piaomiao Valley is about to begin! Please bookmark, recommend and evaluate! It is cold and freezing, take care of yourself! Thank you for your company all the way!
Chapter completed!