chapter 175 Another Qianzong disciple

A dull and oppressive breath poured down from the deep sky, like the sky collapsing, accompanied by the constant dull thunder, and the dazzling thunder shuttled between the dark clouds one after another.

The world was terribly gloomy. The sun's rays were completely blocked by the rolling dark clouds, as if night was about to fall.

At this time, an old man flew down from a high altitude first. He looked extremely old, with wrinkles piled up on his cheeks like shriveled orange...