“Another intruder?” Feiyun looked down and saw an old man with messy hair ascending the mountain.

This old man was dressed in a dirty manner with messy hair and some dirt on his face. His eyes were large with brown light shining in his pupils. Two whiskers grew on the corners of his mouth like fish whiskers.

He was not wearing shoes and ran barefoot like a crazy monkey.

‘Wait a minute…’ Feiyun found him familiar.

“Feng Feiyun, why are you here? What happened to you?” He saw Feng Feiyun and excitedly grabbed his hands. The fast movement made some of his hair fall down.

“Grandpa Yu, how do you still recognize me?” Feiyun smiled wryly.

This old man was none other than the crazy half-demon he met back...