"Does Master know the real name of Wuzi Taoist?" Lin Jiaojiao continued to ask, her almond eyes slightly narrowed, her gaze fell on Ning An's somewhat dull eyes.
Facing the question, Ning An answered truthfully: "Wuzi Taoist's surname is Li, and his name is Qingfeng."
"If Wuzi Taoist's surname is Li and Changsheng Daoist's surname is Xu, why did they assign the surname Zhang to Daoist Taiping?" Lin Jiaojiao's tone inevitably became more aggressive, as if holding a knife to Ning An's throat.
Daoist Taiping is a significant figure and should not be taken lightly.
Ning An found himself speechless at the question. No one had ever paid attention to this problem, and even he did not know why Daoist Taiping was given the surname Zhang.
After thinking for a moment, he shook his head: "I don't know."
Seeing that Ning An didn't appear to be lying, Yan Sihan instructed the shadow guards to bury the two skeletons and then took Lin Jiaojiao back to the Taoist temple.
