"You guys ... Who the hell are you people! I have no enmity with you! Why are you doing this?"
At this moment, the old Daoist finally realized that Qin bei and the others were not simply standing up for the woman!
"No grudges? Hehe ..." Qin bei sneered.
"Tian ce! Nangong! Clear the area! It's time to get down to business!"
"Yes! General!"
Xu tiance and Nangong Ming accepted the order and immediately got everyone out of the green cloud temple.
Only the old Daoist, Qin bei, and a few others were left in the huge green cloud temple!
The old Daoist was sitting on the ground, paralyzed. Blood was still flowing from his arms. Qin bei took a chair and sat opposite the old Daoist.
"Old Daoist, it's been a few years since we last met. It seems that you've almost forgotten me."
Qin bei sat across from the old Taoist. He leaned forward and his face was getting closer.
"You ... And you are?"
The old Daoist's mind was blank.