Hearing Li Hu's words, Su Tu cupped his hands toward Old Chen and said, "Greetings, Old Chen."
"No need for such courtesy. Surviving a great disaster surely brings future blessings. I remember you should be Ming..."
Just as Old Chen was about to speak, in the next moment, he looked at Su Tu standing effortlessly in the starry sky, and his whole expression froze slightly. The previously unfathomable persona, even in the face of Su Tu's resurrection, could easily suppress his feelings, instantly collapsed!!
He narrowed his brows, involuntarily sizing up Su Tu, as if he'd seen a monster.
His mouth opened, ready to speak, but he couldn't utter a word; only his beard trembled slightly.
At this moment, the hunched-back boy spoke again: "That Human Race person, you have the aura of Baxia on you, why don't you continue to show it?"
"Go on, that's not a power that mere humans can wield."
"Let me see!"
His voice was commanding, like giving orders to a servant.
