"Certainly." Master Changgeng smiled, seemingly unconcerned.
At this moment, a sudden cold wind blew through, making people shudder. Zhang Xiaohua frowned, as it was now approaching noon, and the climate was cool. Furthermore, the Dalin Temple was located among the mountains, surrounded by lush trees, so it was normal for a cool breeze to blow occasionally. However, this cold wind was clearly different from the usual, making people feel a bone-chilling cold that shouldn't have appeared at this time.
Zhang Xiaohua, in front of the two Dalin Temple elders who might have cultivation in the Path of Immortality, dared not casually release his divine sense. He could only raise his head and look towards the source of the cold wind!
The two masters were also astonished and summoned a disciple to go there.
