"Both benefactors, please."
Inside a clean and tidy room, Master Ning An was courteous and respectful, while maintaining the dignity of a practitioner of cultivation.
After taking a seat, Lin Jiaojiao said with a smile, "Master, there's no need for formalities."
Master Ning An also sat down, ordering a young monk to serve tea. Due to the decline of the Taoist temple, the tea offered to guests was basic.
The Taiping Taoist Temple hadn't hosted a guest in a long time.
"Aren't you two dignified guests here to know about the matters about Changsheng Daoist and Daoist Taiping?" Master Ning An, with his benevolent appearance, looked even more like an old immortal when he smiled.
Lin Jiaojiao didn't expect Master Ning An to be so direct.
It seems the young monk on the road must have asked them, so the monk had already informed Master Ning An of their purpose for coming here.
