Xu Zimo didn't dare to get close.

Because invisibly, Grandpa Wang was surrounded by formations.

If he gets close and accidentally damages the formation, the consequences will be serious.

"Xu Xiaoyou is here," Grandpa Wang smiled.

Opening his eyes, two wisps of flames pierced the void flashed past.

"Are you still used to it, fellow Daoist Wang?" Xu Zimo asked.

"You're an old man, you can't get used to it," Grandpa Wang said with a smile.

"It is my honor to be able to devote my last effort at the critical moment in Yaochi.

It’s better than dying of old age in the end.”

"Grandpa, you won't die," Wang and Ya said quickly.

"Everyone will die, but dying well is the most important thing," Grandpa Wang laughed.

He seemed to be used to seeing life and death.

Moreover, Grandpa Wang also knew that he would probably not be able to survive this disaster in Yaochi.
Chapter completed!