Rain Overturning Sword, Lang Fanyun! Furious Flood Dragon Gang's "Invitation"! (1)

"Lu Huanxiu's legs are broken and he fell unconscious. This is a good opportunity."

Han Zhao pondered as he went upstairs.

"Steady. Go back and simulate it."

A moment later, he made a decision and went up to the third floor.

At the entrance of the stairs, a white-haired old man was sitting behind a bench, concentrating on the chess manual in his hand.

From the other party's blood qi perception, he should be at the third Blood Qi Breakthrough.

However, the other party's heartbeat was strong and powerful. There was a higher chance that he was a Force Tempering Martial Master when he was young. Now that he was old, his blood qi had declined to the third Blood Qi Breakthrough.

Otherwise, ordinary three-blooded martial artists would not be in such a good state at his age.

Han Zhao stopped in front of the table. Before he could speak, the old man waved at the cabinet inside.