The flying car broke through the air, heading straight for the back mountain.
At the top of the back mountain, there was a cave. Lin Xiaosu followed the man in red into the cave, where a heavy door silently opened, and an old man stood up from behind a table.
This old man was around fifty or sixty years old, with graying hair.
At first glance, he was just an ordinary retired old man.
However, his eyes were as bright as autumn water.
Although there was no genetic aura on him nor any sense of True Qi flow, Lin Xiaosu still sensed the unique grace and aura of someone in a high position.
The heavy door closed behind them.
The young man in red was nowhere to be seen.
The old man approached him with a smile and extended his hand.
"Chief Long!" Lin Xiaosu extended his hand and shook the old man's hand.
The old man smiled and said, "Sit!"
The two sat on the sofa in front.
