The old woman was dressed in plain clothes and had snow-white hair. Her somewhat frail body concealed a power that even Jiangshan feared.
The old woman was leaning on a silver dragon-headed cane. When Jiangshan opened the door, she walked directly into the hall with the cane.
"Old woman, who are you?"
Jiangshan took a deep breath and asked with a wary look on his face.
This old woman is definitely not an immortal. Although the spiritual power flowing in her body is powerful, it is just ordinary spiritual power. She is just a powerful Qi-refining expert.
"Jiangnan, Nagarjuna Bodhi."
The old woman turned around and spoke lightly to Jiangshan.
Nagarjuna? !
The Old Buddha of Jiangnan, Nagarjuna, Ning Xin’s master!
"It turns out that it's the old Buddha who has arrived!"
Jiangshan nodded, closed the door, and walked towards Nagarjuna Bodhi.
Nagarjuna looked around and nodded.
"Young Master Jiang of Zhongzhou is young and promising, and his reputation is well-deserved."
"At such a young age, he's already reached the peak of the foundation building stage. Heroes are born young. I'm getting old... I'm getting old."
Nagarjuna Bodhi shook his head and said lightly.
"Has my disciple ever come to see you?"
Suddenly, Nagarjuna Bodhi looked up at Jiangshan and spoke softly.
Jiang Shan was stunned and frowned slightly.
How did Nagarjuna Bodhi know that Ning Xin was with him?
"Let her out."
"This girl didn't listen to my advice, and she will eventually be killed."
Nagarjuna Bodhi couldn't help but smile bitterly and said slowly.
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