Ye Bufan sat upright in the grand chair, his aura as deep as an abyss.

This caused the two Forbidden Masters, who had returned to their peak, to suddenly feel a mysterious and unfathomable presence.

"Decades have passed, what kind of hidden cards does this person hold?" The boy paper doll was both surprised and suspicious, unable to see through the cultivator before him, who was once regarded as an ant.

After pondering for a long time, he finally extinguished certain thoughts in his heart.