"Old Fart Dustless, this kid already grasped control of Heavenly Dao. Until when are you planning to hole up like a turtle?" Kunwu suddenly said.
Ye Yuan was stunned when he heard that, somewhat uncertain what it meant. Because Kunwu said it to him.
Suddenly, a faint gray shadow appeared in front of the two. It was an old man who had experienced many vicissitudes of life.
The old man's figure was very faint, faint until it was about the same as a transparent person.
"You piece of wood. You clearly know that I'm very weak right now, still want to call me out!" Dustless smiled as he scolded.
Kunwu smiled and said, "Not that I wanted to call you out, it's him who requires your help!"
Dustless said with a bitter smile, "You, oh you, alright then. Since it's his matters, it's not up to this old man to turn it down either!"
While talking, Dustless lightly swept at Mu Lingxue. A surge of mysterious power instantly wrapped her up.