Ling Lao's face loomed in the light of the jumping fire, and the lines that were usually cold and hard as iron seemed to be softened by the soft orange-red light at this moment. There was a deep light in his eyes, as if he had hidden endless stories and wisdom precipitated by the years.

Lin Fan sat beside Ling Lao, his eyes closely following Ling Lao's vicissitudes of life, his heart was full of curiosity. He had never heard the master mention the past with Ling Lao, but at this moment he could feel that the master and the spirit were in the past

"Starting the Lottery Goddess from Douluo" Lin Fan's previous life, the rise of the Tianmen Empire (eighty-six) is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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