"I've come only to seek the truth."
Why--
A sigh spoke volumes about the vicissitudes of many years.
It was like a pebble being thrown into an ancient well, making a thud.
This sound seemed to resonate deep within Xu Fan's heart.
Although the old master didn't say it explicitly, they had both gotten the answers they wanted.
"Are you really the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain?"
"There was a chance."
"You're not Zhang Jingqing?"
That's my younger brother.
"What exactly is going on?" Xu Fan was puzzled and wanted to get an explanation.
"Come in."
The three words were uttered.
Xu Fan felt a gust of wind blowing, pushing him forward.
We passed through door after door and overcame obstacle after obstacle.
When Xu Fan stopped again, he was sitting upright on a futon.
The old Taoist master, sitting opposite them, still looked disheveled.
However, there was a hint of sadness in his eyes at this moment.
"Come, have some tea."
The teapot and teacups moved automatically without wind, carried by a golden light and presented to Xu Fan.
The teapot was tilted slightly, and the pale green tea was poured into the teacup.
The wisps of smoke are soothing to the senses.
Xu Fan, without suspecting anything, drank the tea in his cup in one gulp.
He knew that even if he unleashed all his potential, he would still be no match for the person opposite him.
What system, what cheat? They're all useless in the face of absolute power.
After drinking a cup of tea, I immediately felt refreshed.
A cool sensation spread throughout my body.
Seeing this, the old master smiled slightly and poured himself a cup of tea.
"Young man, would you like to hear an old man like me tell a story?"
Haha, do I even have a choice?
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