"It's you?" Qiao Mu sneered at the cyan-clothed old Daoist.
In reality, even though this Daoist priest looked to only be in his forties, he gave people a hoary impression.
Qiao Mu was very aware that this Daoist priest's actual age definitely wasn't as young as he looked like at the moment.
Perhaps, he was almost a hundred years old.
In addition, after having previously exchanged blows with this person in the royal palace, she was very clear about his strength.
Yet she didn't expect that this darn Daoist priest, whom they couldn't find after searching through the entire city, would actually appear inside Qiaotou Village.
Although Qiao Mu was puzzled, she reacted extremely rapidly. Before that old Daoist could retreat, she closed in with her ferule that was coursing with an ink-colored glow and struck it directly at his neck.
A streak of fire then abruptly shot towards the old Daoist.