The accompanying Mutant Beings changed their minds and no longer planned to back out. They followed Luo Junming towards the Taoist temple ahead.
Before long, they came across a broken outer wall. Besides it was a dilapidated mountain gate.
A broken plaque, shattered into several pieces, still faintly displayed the characters — Jingyun Temple.
"Old Luo!"
A middle-aged man in his forties stood at the entrance of the mountain gate, waiting for everyone.
As soon as they arrived, the middle-aged man stepped out from the shadows, cheerfully greeting Luo Junming first.
"Everyone, this is the friend, He Wei, that I mentioned earlier,"
"He Wei has been waiting here for us. If there were any evil absurdities, wouldn't he already have been killed by now?"
Luo Junming introduced with a glare fixed on Xiao Mu.
Earlier, the Mutant Beings almost left because of Xiao Mu, so he held a grudge against Xiao Mu.
