After saying that, the old madman drifted into the palace alone. The magic circle outside the palace was activated, and Ye Chu could no longer see him.

Mysterious

Ye Chu snorted coldly, but still remembered the old madman's words in his heart.

Although I talked to the old madman this time, I didn't say anything, and I didn't ask anything of much value.

But it made Ye Chu regain the feeling he had when he first met the old madman, and some of his previous worries seemed to disappear.

Before, I always felt that this old madman might have some conspiracy against me.

The relationship between him and Qingsheng, Qingtian, and himself is too strange.

Now that the old madman told him that Qingsheng was his son and he didn't know anything about Qingtian, he felt a little relieved.

At least I shouldn't be the reincarnation of the Saint of Love or Qingtian's corpse. If that were true, it shouldn't be like this.

This kind of psychological baggage and some entanglements with the old madman have finally come to an end for the time being.
Chapter completed!