"He is the most mysterious existence I have seen in this thousand years!"

What!

These words made Yan'er's pretty face change.

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to think of something, and his little face was filled with incomparable excitement:

"Grandpa, could eldest brother be the destined son we have been searching for?"

It’s Destiny’s Child again!

The old beggar shook his head:

"Won't!"

"The true son of destiny is a man of great adventure! Born in response to the earth's prosperous times, he came for the end of the world!"

"Although this little guy is extremely mysterious, I don't feel a trace of destiny from him!"

"He is not the son of destiny!"

This sentence made Yan'er's face glow with great disappointment:

"Isn't it..."

"but!!!"

At this moment, the old beggar changed his words, and there was a trace of boundless panic in his expression, as if he had seen a ghost:

"He may be the most terrifying accident among the prophecies of all time!!!"

boom!!!

This sentence made Xiao Yaner completely confused!

"You...you mean that legend!!!"

…

at the same time!

Night Breeze was unaware of the conversation between the old man and the young man.

He walked quietly on the street, with the old beggar's previous words echoing in his mind!

"Six great inheritances!"

Ye Feng frowned slightly. He had no interest in these so-called sons of inheritance.

All he cares about are two place names!

Siberia!

Sin City!

Ye Feng remembered that the Iron Hand Poison Wolf went to Siberia, the Moro Blood Fiend went to Sin City, and the Greedy Wolf spent money to go to the Nightmare Triangle!

But until now, there is still no news from the three of them!

"I don't know, are these three guys okay now?"

Ye Feng raised his head and glanced at the stars in the sky, feeling a deep longing for his brothers in his heart! (WEIXIN's total number: Qiu Feng 123, welcome to follow!)
Chapter completed!