Am I saved?
Jing River's Dragon King was puzzled.
If it weren't for the man in front of him, who was the renowned Daoist Xuanqing, he would have probably spat a mouthful of phlegm at him.
"No need to ask further, some things are disasters for you, but for me, they are just casual acts."
Xuanqing shook his head, not intending to explain further.
Then,
He slightly bowed to Jing River's Dragon King, "This matter is settled, I shall not disturb you anymore, farewell!"
On the side,
Ao Moang, upon seeing this, hurriedly said to Jing River's Dragon King, "Uncle, I shall go with Sir!"
"Uh... Alright, take care, superior immortal!"
"Nephew, drop by when you have time~"
Jing River's Dragon King was completely bewildered, and could only bow and bid farewell, then called out to Ao Moang.
...
Leaving the Jing River Dragon Palace,
"Sir, where are we going next?" asked Ao Moang.
"Look around!"
Xuanqing casually replied.
The next moment,
