Looking at the little girl's departing back, He Xiangjiang was a little lost in thought.
How could someone come up to press him down the first time they met.
The little girl's domineering attitude caused the young Taoist priest to not dare to raise his head to look at her just now.
He didn't remember her appearance clearly, but he was beaten up for nothing and also received one candy.
He Xiangjiang stood up, wiped his snot, and looked at the spirit stone in his hand.
He stood by the pond and giggled.
Wan'er was on her way back to the school.
She kept thinking about the young Taoist priest who was acting strangely just now.
Although that young Taoist priest was silly, his skin was also very dark.
But he still looked pretty good.
There was also that old and faded Taoist robe on his body.
