chapter 275 The long life of monks

Right in front of Lambert Bird Feng and the others, an old man was sitting on a chair with his back to them, his eyes staring straight out the window. Standing beside him, and through the direction of his gaze, Lambert Bird could tell that the place he was looking at was exactly Zi Ling's suite in the hotel where they were staying. The bed was so tidy. I guess he hadn't slept on it since he came in. He just stayed here to watch Zi Ling. "I am Lambert Bird, the junior, nice to meet you, senior."Lambert...