Qingshi City, Luo Family Ancestral Land.
Inside the courtyard where Ancestor of the Luo Family resided.
Underneath a simple stone pavilion.
Luo Changfeng was sitting quietly at this moment.
He held a cup of tea in his hands.
His head was slightly raised, his expression serene as he watched ahead.
As time passed, about three or five minutes later,
the person who had vanished from his sight before reappeared in his field of vision.
However, what was different from before
was that following behind Yuan, there now was a youth wearing a black coat.
His head was slightly lowered, his face hidden in the shadow.
From his body, a faintly cold aura was diffusing.
Under the stone pavilion, Luo Changfeng put down the teacup in his hand.
He slightly raised his head to look at the youth who was continuously walking towards him.
His eyes involuntarily narrowed a bit.
At this moment, the person in front of him
was indeed Luo Ze, that little guy, no doubt.