Chapter 782 The Mysterious Old Man

"Sit." The old man chuckled, looking as kind as the grandfather next door, but Han Fei still didn't dare to relax his spirit. The old man patted the grass beside him. Han Fei walked over and sat down. He was not on guard or vigilant at all, because he understood that if the old man in front of him really wanted to kill him, he would have no ability to resist at all and would be killed in an instant.