"Who is he? Is he really a figure from 80,000 years ago?"
Lin Feng was very shocked.
The wildman-like man treaded toward the distance.
Lin Feng quickly followed, wanting to strike up a conversation.
But the wildman-like man mysteriously disappeared without a trace, as if he vanished into thin air.
"How could he disappear?"
Surprised, Lin Feng wondered what kind of method this was. The man was clearly just before his eyes, so how could he suddenly vanish without a trace? This shook him; what kind of ability was this? Could it be Void Traversing?
"Eh, Donor, it's you, what a coincidence!" At this time, a familiar voice came from beside his ear. Lin Feng turned his head and saw it was Wuliang Taoist.
"So it's Taoist," Lin Feng said as he greeted with clasped hands, "Did Taoist just see that Wildman Senior?"
"A wildman? Is there a wildman here?" Wuliang Taoist looked around and muttered, "Besides you and me, is there a third person here?"