An old man walked out of the cabin behind Tang Lin.
He was dressed in purple, looking elegant and graceful, with an extraordinary temperament, and he seemed to have the powerful aura of a superior.
But what makes people feel strange is his age. He has a thin face, an old face, and gray hair. He looks to be around sixty years old. But whether it is the way he walks or the aura he displays, he seems younger.
As he came closer, Tang Lin bowed to him respectfully and called him father.
Zhou Ziyu's performance was even worse. His face turned red and blue, his lips trembled, and his voice trembled: "Father, you...you are dead, aren't you? How could..."
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