Diao Hu stared at Ning Qi, suddenly, his expression was slightly startled, because he felt a breath of immortality from Ning Qi, but this breath was not quite the same as what he remembered, according to what he knew Under the circumstances, Ning Qi should be a late-stage monk in the Dou Dan realm.

It has only been a few months since his younger brother died. This short period of time is not enough for a monk in the late stage of fighting alchemy to break through to the early stage of eternal life!

"I don't know you, why should I put you in my eyes?"