"What if the heavenly secrets are blocked?" asked Daoist priest Golden Lotus. If you go to see Xu Qi 'an again, you won't be able to detect anything unusual about him."
"You mean the supervisor?" Luo Yuheng took a deep breath, and his frowning posture was also beautiful. As his brows furrowed, his eyes were as sharp as a knife.
didn't you investigate Xu Qi 'an? he's just a small silver Gong. There are no great figures in his ancestors. How can he bear the fate? "
"I'm sorry, I haven't thought it through yet." Golden Lotus Daoist priest got up from the bed, walked to the table, and sat down. He poured two glasses of water and motioned for Luo Yuheng to take a seat.
The female state preceptor ignored him.
She was in no mood to drink tea.
