The road ahead is not easy

It was a white-haired old man in a white robe. He was sitting next to the snow pond with a fishing rod in his hand. He sat motionless, apparently either asleep or in a daze.

There was an ethereal air about him that made him seem to blend with heaven and earth, giving people a dreamlike feeling.

"Are you here? I've been waiting for you for a long time." He slowly turned around, looking at Xuanyuan Mo Ze and Feng Jiu who stood not far away with a serene and amiable smile.

"How did Old Man Tianji know we were coming?" Feng Jiu asked with a smile, looking at the silver-haired old man in front of him. This old man is Mo Chen's master. He even knew that she came from a different realm.

Old Man Tianji smiled. He looked at the couple and told them meaningfully. "Not only did I know that you're coming, but also that you will meet a great disaster."

Feng Jiu's heart was flustered when she heard that. A great disaster?