The old man squinted his eyes and glanced at the people below, laughing.
He spoke slowly. His voice was not loud, but it made everyone listen carefully.
"In general, I know what happened here. I haven't been here for a long time, and I seldom ask about the fighting and killing in Jianghu. Since 70 years ago, I was forced out of our continent and rarely stepped on this place. At that time, it was Master Wang who saved me. This time, I came back. Master Wang's two grandsons, Wang Chuanhu and Wang Chuanlong. I have to ask about their lives, hehe."
The old man was very old, and his body was wrapped in a coat, which made him look like a skinny man. However, his words were full of energy, so that no one could ignore him.
Although he said that he was talking about family affairs, everyone listened very carefully.