Their conversation left everyone present momentarily stunned.
Even Su Mo found himself slightly raising his eyebrows.
Fifty years ago?
Looking at this expressionless person, he seemed at most forty or fifty years old.
Was he really around fifty years ago?
Zhang Meng's face suddenly changed drastically, and he abruptly flipped over and knelt:
"Mercy, Guiniang, mercy, Guiniang!
"It's just that I was momentarily bewitched, I beg you, elder, considering my ignorance, to spare me this once."
"Guiniang?"
Miss Ou, lying on the ground, gazed at this middle-aged man and suddenly had a revelation.
The person in the tree was addressed by the one on the ground as Ban Shu.
That would naturally be Lord Ban Shu.
Their casual conversation was purely an exchange among equals.
In the eyes of Jianghu, only those also numbered among the Three Wonders and Five Elders could speak to Lord Ban Shu in such a way.
Among the Three Wonders and Five Elders.
