Under such circumstances, the taikang clan could only choose to give up.
His decision was not surprising. Seeing that the matter had been resolved, the old man turned his eyes to the next place.
"What about the Tianyi Daoist sect?"
When he mentioned the Tianyi Daoist sect, his tone became much gentler. It was as if he was completely unaffected by tai kangwu's previous incident, and he even revealed a smile.
The person from Tianyi Dao sect was a middle-aged man in a green Daoist robe. He had a serious expression.
If song qingxiao was here, she would have recognized the middle-aged man. He looked exactly like one of the Dao souls sealed in the copper-coin sword.
He had combed his hair into the same bun as the Taoist priest in the trial of the pure heart. If one looked closely, they even had some similarities in their faces.
