Groups of figures wearing black martial arts uniforms firmly occupy this place, leaving no blind spots.
The cabin door opened and a gray-haired old man stepped out.
The old man had a calm demeanor and sharp features, but there was an elder's kindness in the corners of his brows and eyes. He walked out, gently bent down and stretched out his hands to lift up the warriors who were kneeling on the ground one by one, and kept saying:
"What are you doing? What age is this? I am an old monster who has not been around for decades and I am not as feudal as you. When we meet in the future, we are not allowed to kneel."
The old man kindly helped the people kneeling on the ground to their feet one by one.
Then looking around, a middle-aged man immediately walked up with his hands lowered and said in a deep voice: "Supreme!"
The old man nodded: "Thank you for keeping you waiting for so long."
"I don't dare! Being able to see the Supreme Being come out of the mountain and greet the Supreme Being with my own eyes is a blessing that I have spent my whole life cultivating. I also ask the Supreme Being to move the carriage with me and rest first."
The middle-aged man said respectfully.
"rest?"
The old man laughed: "I have been resting for more than thirty years. If I rest again, wouldn't it be time to be buried?"
"I didn't mean that..."
The middle-aged man's expression changed and he hurriedly wanted to explain.
"No need to explain. I know you are all good children and you are worried that I will be tired. However, if I am not tired, you don't have to worry."
The old man's eyes were burning, and he looked around again after saying: "The air in Nanhai Province is very good. I remember the last time I came here was during the coastal battle thirty-five years ago. A few old guys and I fought against three body temperers.
, although they were repelled, none of my old friends survived, leaving me alone to survive and survive until now..."