When Meng Jingtian came back to his senses from the pleasant surprise of obtaining the Dao de Jing cultivation method, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.
Damn it! I’m freaking looking for Bai Ze! Now that Bai Ze has escaped, what’s the use of the cultivation method?
Meng Jingtian hurriedly looked around, but unfortunately, Bai Ze was long gone.
However... recalling Bai Ze’s dissatisfied expression when he rewrote the “Dao de Jing”that he had written by hand, Meng Jingtian rubbed his chin and laughed.
OCD? If you can force yourself out the first time, you can force yourself out the second time!
Meng Jingtian simply found a spot in the autumn water city restaurant and spread out a piece of paper to write. It was still the modified version of the “Dao de Jing”.
Before he had even written half of it, Bai Ze really appeared.
Meng Jingtian did not know where it came from, but when he raised his head, he was almost shocked.