.The three national masters, Suzaku, Baihu, and Xuanwu, also had surging auras as they prepared to face the enemy.But at this time, Jun Xiaoyao instead waved his hand and chuckled lightly: "No need fo...Tree, sat a venerable old man!The old man had snow-white hair, but his cheeks were as smooth and plump as a baby's. He wore an ancient, tattered robe, its origins lost to time.A pair of eyes, steeped...