Chương 3361: The Legacy

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When the power completely dissipated, Jian Wushuang finally saw the other party clearly.

It was a disheveled old man with silver hair and tattered clothes, who looked like a beggar.

Although the disheveled old man did not emit any aura, when he stood there and appeared in everyone's sight, they could still sense an extremely rich life aura from him.

In other words, this sloppy old man was not a puppet fighter, but a real life. He was actually a human cultivator!

"He is a cultivator?"

Jian Wushuang and Marquis Xiaoyao looked at each other in shock.

At the beginning, when they knew about the existence of the gray light shadow, the first thing they thought of was the helmet or some special exotic beasts, but they did not expect that the other party was a human cultivator.