Liu Yao nodded and looked at the old man. The old man also shook his head slightly, indicating that Liu Yao didn't need to say any more.

"Is it a very powerful sword?"

Tao Yaoyao was unwilling to accept it.

"It's amazing. It was so ruthless at the time. I think back then, I never put the world's weapons in my eyes!"

The old man raised his eyebrows.

"Where's the sword?"

Faced with Tao Yaoyao's questioning, the old man and Liu Yao both fell silent and said nothing more.

After a long time, the old man shook his head and said, "The sword is also broken."

"Come on, I've been waiting for you for too long."

After saying that, the old man turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

"Walk."

Ling Tian pursed his lips and followed.

As for the identity of this old man, judging from Liu Yao's words, he should be from their group.
Chapter completed!