บท 887: Thunder Dharma, Please Die 1

East of Julu City, outside a small Taoist temple!

Wu Wei, who had just dealt with Tang Zhou, was standing outside the Taoist temple at this moment. He looked at the plaque with the words 'Peace' written on it and the small Taoist temple in front of him.

Wu Wei was a little nervous.

He was going to meet the legendary person who could make millions of soldiers of the Great Han camp bow down to him. With a single shout, he would scare the Great Han's number one Sword Saint into fleeing for his life. He was the person who single-handedly founded the Yellow Turban Sect.

Wu Wei was definitely nervous to face such an existence.

Especially when he was not mentally prepared!

Of course, apart from being nervous, Wu Wei was also looking forward to it.

Therefore, Wu Wei did not stand at the gate of the Taoist temple for long. After calming himself down, Wu Wei went up and knocked on the gate of the Taoist temple.

"Great teacher, disciple…"