Chapter 50 Elderly, Middle-aged Person_2

His gaze seemed to penetrate the roof, clearly seeing a carriage flying directly towards the capital.

"A Da Jin Monk..."

The middle-aged man's expression remained unchanged.

The elder poured himself another cup of tea and chuckled,

"The more people that come, the better, the little guy can eat more."

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man hurriedly said,

"Teacher, if you need, this student can have the captured Three Continents' Cultivators brought over for it..."

"No need, no need, those Three Continents, apart from the little monks from Xi Tuo, the rest stink to high heaven, especially those from Tu Pi Continent, absolutely reek!"

The elder waved his hand in front of his nose repeatedly, his face full of disgust,

As if he really smelled something foul.

Just then, as if he had sensed something, the elder suddenly looked up, his gaze sharpening toward the sky.

A flicker of surprise crossed his eyes.

He murmured,

"Lord of Dreams..."