章 612: Time Passes, I Wonder What Year It Is?

Hearing the old man's voice, they looked at each other.

Li Peng could not help but ask.

"Is he… talking to us?"

Chu Feng slowly shook his head and said in a deep voice, "According to my speculation, this is only a projection and not a living creature.

"If I'm not wrong, this gray-robed old man's words should only be for the owner of the Snow Phoenix Thread Dress, Xian'er."

Yu asked.

"Then he's that Divine Blacksmith De Lu?"

Chu Feng nodded.

"It's very likely."

No one said anything else and continued to wait.

Just as Chu Feng had said, the projection of the old man before him was only a scene recorded by the Divine Blacksmith of De Lu countless years ago.

Therefore, there was no communication at all.

The next moment, divine Blacksmith De Lu slowly turned around. He had an old face and a kind expression.