Chapter 835: The Old Grandfather

Dressed in white robes with white streaked hair, even his beard was streaked with white.

The man's name was Feng Dingchu.

But this name had not been addressed for many years.

Most people referred to him simply as "Sir."

Even Feifei and Xiaoxiao, who had followed him for many years, just called him Sir.

Feng Dingchu... indeed, it had been many years since he had heard that name.

Standing next to Chu Qianli now, helping to stabilize her chaotic True Qi, was none other than Wu Chenzi.

Even he had nearly forgotten that he could once be called Feng Dingchu.

"Step aside!" demanded Hua Rong as she moved forward another step.

But this time, due to excessive exertion, her power dispersed the moment she stepped forward.

A mouthful of fresh blood stained the black veil on her face once again.

Feng Dingchu sighed softly, "You should leave. Today, as long as I am here, I won't let you harm this child."