Coincidence?

Ye Futian followed Ling to where she lived, which was a simple small courtyard.

Out in the yard, an old man sat quietly on a chair, who seemed to be quite leisurely and at ease.

"Grandpa!" Ling called out while she was still a way off. The old man looked in their direction, assessing Ye Futian and those who were following behind Ling. Ye Futian saw the old man but did not detect any aura from him, only that he appeared ancient!

"We have guests."

He slowly stood up from his seat, crouching slightly. He did not appear to be particularly mobile. Those eyes looked a little muddy as he looked in Ye Futian's direction.