Chương 3828: Illusion Cloud Cat

The Nine Suns Holy Land only recruited new disciples once every 10,000 years.

Thus, for an old geezer to appear here, it was highly possible that he was an old monster that had lived for ten thousand years or even longer.

What did this signify?

He had to be True Self Tier, at least, but it was more likely that he was a Spirit Transformation True Lord, or a Sect Master elite.

"Brat, you're not paying your respects to this old man!" the old man said with a humph. His aura fluctuated slightly, and it was indescribably abundant.

Initially, Ling Han had wanted to pay his respects. It was only right that he maintain respect for his elders, but hearing the other party's words, he felt that something was off.

When he thought about it again, he had even deliberately thrown the core of the fruit at him. Was this something that an elder should do?

Thus, he activated his eye technique and looked at the old man again.

F***!