Master Cang's expression was serious, as if he would immediately follow the gray-clad avatar to dig up the grave of the True Demon Immortal Lord's grandfather if Ye Bufan nodded.

Ye Bufan opened his mouth, thinking to himself that time really can change a person.

Five or six years ago, Qingya Cang was reluctant to dig graves and tombs with the gray-clad avatar, holding onto his identity.

Now.