The old Taoist didn't expect it to go so smoothly to bring Qin Liuxi back to the Daoist Temple. Looking at the figure with a slender body walking ahead, the old Taoist grabbed Sanyuan.
"Pinch me, I must be dreaming?"
Sanyuan rolled his eyes and said, "Cut it out. Even if she's here, seeing the true state of the Daoist Temple, we might not be able to keep her."
She's obviously not someone we can fool easily; look at her demeanor. Is she anything like the silly old us back then?
If she can't be fooled, then why did she come to the Daoist Temple? What is she plotting?
Sanyuan secretly became more vigilant.
Qin Liuxi, however, was looking at an old temple in front of her. The temple's hanging signboard with the name was about to fall off. Although there were no weeds around, the door frame was peeling and breaking, looking like it's going to fall off any moment.
