Master Head of the Dragon Soul novel Chapter 815

In the depths of the secluded mountain, the serene and expansive lake shimmered with reflections.

The scribe led Xia Hou Jun and his entourage to this place and said, "The teacher is currently fishing and meditating. I can only bring you here. Whether you can convince the teacher to come out depends on your abilities."

Xia Hou Jun quickly expressed his gratitude, saying, "Thank you, the scribe."

He waved his hand, and someone promptly handed the prepared gold and silver jewelry to the scribe. They departed with him.

As Xia Hou Jun and the rest walked only a few meters, they caught sight of an old man dressed in coarse clothing, peacefully fishing by the shore.

His figure was significantly hunched, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, and his skin was wrinkled. Only a few strands of white hair remained on his head, and he was nearly toothless.

It seemed as though a gentle breeze could easily whisk him away.

This was the former God of War, who once reigned over the six kingdoms.

How did he end up like this?

Xi Xia's group of influential officials were all stunned, exchanging disbelieving glances. They were demotivated.

Disappointed!

Utterly disappointed!

It was a far cry from their expectations!

They suddenly recalled that this God of War, who once dominated the world, had already reached the age of 120 this year. It was a miracle for someone of such age to still be alive.