Mo Lingzi was really curious. After all, if Meng Jifang succeeded in becoming a disciple, this would be his grand-disciple.
He still had the qualifications to choose his grand-disciple.
"What..." Marquis Meng's heart trembled as he hurriedly asked.
"This is the boss' senior brother, and also the current head of the Water Moon Temple, Master Mo Lingzi," Shopkeeper Chang hurriedly said.
Mo Lingzi's gaze became a little strange.
What senior brother? He was her master and half a father. That child was raised by him!
"So it's a Taoist master. Son, hurry up and let the Taoist master take a look." Marquis Meng immediately pushed him over.
Meng Jifang was like a walking corpse, looking listless. Mo Lingzi did not care much and just stared at him carefully. The more he looked at him, the more serious he became. He looked at his palm and even asked for his eight characters…
