C1873 The Royal Court of the Northern Kingdom Is Desolate 9(1)

"Deliberate."

Even though he had such an evaluation, Canglin's narrowed eyes carried a faint sense of vigilance and bewilderment. She had long since caught the old man's aura. His aura was so majestic that it was definitely not something the Heaven Stage could compare with.

But... where did he come from?

What puzzled Canglin was this