Yu Xiang smiled. “To take the initiative to come to this town is very great, after all, it’s the first time in such a long time.”

The white haired old man seemed to be having a good time talking to this young man.

The two men were chatting about nothing and soon after, a sound resounded and the door was opened. An extremely strong aura of energy burst forth and one of the white-robed old men hurriedly walked out.

“Senior, since we’re here, why don’t you speak?” This white-robed old man was only about 20 or 30 years old, his complexion was extremely white, his clothes extremely neat.

Wang Zhong said in a soft tone, “Young man, you’re here, not only to look for the divine thread, but also to find this old man, but now do you already know that I am this old man?”

The old man was startled a little after hearing that and quickly said, “Wang Zhong, you’re a bit younger than me.”

At that moment, Wang Zhong was already surprised. He did not know that, in this old man’s heart, he felt his age as shorter than the young man’s. His face still carried a cold aura.

“My heart is more than a hundred years old, so when I die, my heart will be able to see you!” This white-robed old man said with a stern look.

“Then why do you want me to find that thread?” Wang Zhong’s expression became even more surprised.

“I never thought that I would fall in your hands.” A long, cold and detached voice resounded from the old man’s body. At this moment, the two figures of Wang Zhong and the old man were already in front of the old man.

This black-robed old man walked forward to be the gatekeeper of the entrance.

Right at this moment, the door flew open and two white-robed males emerged from the crowd. One of them was like a ghost, the other like a demon. Both of them were like white ghosts, their silhouettes were black like shadow and extremely sinister.

These two white-robed male cultivators were both with their hands behind their backs.

The two of them walked away. As for Wang Zhong, he did not