The group consisted of an elderly man and a pair of a man and a woman.
The elderly man appeared to be about seventy or eighty years old, emaciated, giving the impression of a decaying deadwood. His arms had black, turbid veins protruding, and his eyes glowed faintly with a gray light, making him somewhat intimidating.
Behind this intimidating-looking elder were the man and the woman.
The man was tall, about forty years old, and his gaze was filled with a proud and vigorous spirit. The woman appeared charming and voluptuous, clad in a red robe, with a face like a fiery red flower and an extremely alluring figure.
However, their apparent age was definitely not their real age.
Because they were cultivators.
In the Cultivation World, one's appearance often looks much younger than ordinary people…
"Uncle Master Bingsheng? You actually came in person?" As soon as Wang Dashan saw the proud man in his forties, his expression changed uncontrollably.
