The square in front of the hall was almost destroyed. How could you not know who it was?
"Yijing's father?"
Everlasting Palace Master indeed didn't know, and exclaimed in shock, gritting his teeth in anger: "He tarnished my disciple's reputation and still dares to come here!"
"It's already the best outcome that he's willing to stay."
The elderly woman scolded sternly: "Do not cause unnecessary trouble, bringing catastrophe to Everlasting Palace."
"Great Elder."
The Everlasting Palace Master wanted to argue, but the elderly woman impatiently waved her hand, her figure flashed, disappearing from the spot.
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Underground Ice Cave.
Lin Qingluo concentrated on observing the foggy Cold Pond, her eyebrows frowning as if squeezed into a 川字.
"Master."
Little Kingfisher spoke human language, suggesting ideas for her master: "If we could find the Formation Array from back then, we might be able to find a way to break it."
"Formation Array?"