"Indeed! It must be him!"
Su Pan'er also had difficulty grasping the situation, as she had long heard of Venerable Priest Liao Chen's abilities.
She could not at all imagine that the so-called Liao Chen, known for appearing and disappearing without a trace, would settle down in such a dilapidated Taoist temple.
"Or perhaps, it's merely the same religious name, and not actually the same person?"
Lui Muyi hesitated.
"No hurry, we'll find out more later."
After saying this, Su Pan'er and the others silently finished their vegetable balls, and only then did she carry the dishes and bowls into the grand hall.
Seeing this, Lui Muyi anxiously followed her steps into the hall.
That Liao Chen, the old Daoist, was meditating on the Pu Tuan, eyes slightly closed, and did not stir even as Su Pan'er approached.
