"Hehe, I have to say, this old man has truly underestimated you. You actually managed to kill your way here without any injuries!"
As the voice fell, the void shattered. From the depths of the heavenly Palace, two ghostly lights broke through the sky and finally stopped in the void ten thousand feet away from ye chen.
The two figures were an old man and a young man. The old man on the left was dressed in white, and the black and white of his hair were unclear. His face was as withered as tree bark, and his eyes were like a dark abyss, which could capture people's souls.
The young man on the right was dressed in black and had an extraordinarily handsome face. However, if one looked closely, one would notice an evil smile on his face from time to time.
Who else could these two people be but Qi Daolin and Qi Huang?