The reason why Su Fan knew him was because of the signature of this painting.

"Haotian Sect, Hai Tianyi."

An acquaintance.

The twenty-first generation leader of the Haotian Sect has been around for who knows how many years. Su Fan didn't bother to calculate it. Anyway, he was very familiar with this name.

Hai Tianyi is also one of the people of the Haotian Sect who ascended, and he should be the last leader of the Haotian Sect to ascend.

From then on, the Haotian Sect became worse and worse with each generation. None of the sect leaders ascended, and few of the subsequent elders and disciples ascended.

"City Lord?"

At this time, an old voice pulled Su Fan back, and he turned around to see the old steward.

Su Fan said with a smile: "I was distracted just now, so I didn't notice you coming."

The old steward shook his head slightly and said: "The city lord is here. We should have come down to greet him. After all, the crisis in Baihua City this time is thanks to the city lord's intervention."

"It doesn't matter whether I take action or not, don't you still exist in Baihua City?" Su Fan said with a smile on his face.

"As you get older, you may not be able to fight against the Thousand-Armed Demon Emperor." The old steward shook his head and sighed.

This statement also proves his strength. At least he is at the peak of the Tribulation Stage just like the Thousand-Handed Demon Emperor.

Su Fan asked with a smile: "I don't know what to call him yet? Someone like you shouldn't be an unknown person, right?"

"I've forgotten my name a long time ago. If the city lord doesn't mind, just call me Lao Tongqian. Anyway, I'm just the young lady's steward." The old steward said calmly.

Old copper coins?

This name is really fake.
Chapter completed!