C672 Control

After Bai Yu and the others left, the old man smiled slightly.

This was his favorite disciple.

His talent was unquestionable, and his cultivation was also not bad.

However, all of this was not his goal. What he wanted was to surpass him!

After Bai Yu came to the room, he directly sat cross-legged on the bed.

His eyes opened, revealing a trace of coldness.

In the next second