"Don't think about how to help me now. You should help yourself first. Don't worry," he said to the old lady. "After two or three more people, Xiao Yu will return to normal. Everything will be over then."
"You're really thick-skinned, lying without even blushing," Su Meng sneered after hearing the Taoist's promise.
"It's all clear now. Come in," Su Meng said.
The Taoist priest and the old lady looked at Su Meng in confusion.
"Who are you talking to? Clear what?" The Taoist frowned. He didn't know why, but from the moment he saw Su Meng, he felt that something was wrong with her. Su Meng's words only added to his confusion.
In order to prevent any complications, the Taoist wanted to activate the formation.
However, just as he walked to Su Meng's side with the talisman, the door was kicked open from the outside. A tall man stood at the door with a gloomy face, carrying a person in his left hand.
