The monster

At this time, a voice of vicissitudes sounded in the huge palace.

"Since these people can come here, it is predestined friends. It depends on their luck to give them a chance and how much they can understand!"

When this vicissitudes of life sounded, the huge stone carvings in the hall trembled slightly and slowly opened a gap, which grew larger and larger.

The old figure emerged from the crack.

The old man, dressed in a grey robe, looks ordinary and nothing special.

However, it would be foolish to treat him as an ordinary old man.

"Senior Lan Luan?" I bowed with a little uncertainty.

The master of ancient ideas, the master of this site, besides those who claimed to be Lan Luan before that, there should not be anyone else here!

The gray-robed old man's situation at this time, I also don't know what is the state, don't know whether he is the body of the living or ghosts, induction not to come out at all.