An old man was there!

An old man with a bamboo chest on his back!

It was the old man with the bamboo chest!

Snowy glanced at him, and then her gaze instinctively moved to the bamboo chest on his back.

Meanwhile, the Desolate Emperor gazed at the old man, and the smile on his face had vanished without a trace.

There was a trace of solemness on his face!

“It’s him…” The mysterious existence in space on Qi Bitian’s right spoke abruptly.

Obviously, the mysterious expert recognized the old man.

Just like that, the old man walked over to Snowy, An Nanjing, and Yang Ye.

The old man grinned, “Long time no see, little fellow!”

Snowy glanced at him, and then she pointed at the bamboo chest behind him.

It was obvious what she wanted!

The old man laughed bitterly, “Little fellow, why are you always targeting this box of mine?”

Snowy blinked while frequently glancing at the bamboo chest!

The old man glanced at the surroundings and sighed softly, “I didn’t expect it to come to this.”

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