In the Jade Spring Mountain, Li Changshou transformed into the little Daoist Master of Ren School and chatted with the two immortals of Chan School about the Eight-Nine Arcane Art.
In the rear hall of the Sea God Temple, Li Changshou sat under the shadow of the Taiji Painting and looked at the faint figure in front of him.
The familiar sanguine dress, the figure that was still as enchanting as ever, the slightly curled long hair, and the charming expression made Li Changshou…
He frowned.
Compared to Kong Xuan's quasi-sister, mosquitoes were not at an advantage.
Although Kong Xuan and Daoist Wen Jing were ferocious living beings, Kong Xuan was from the Phoenix Clan. At that moment, he was already responsible and could be considered a good man.
Daoist Wen Jing…