"We're implementing the third plan. If the performer fails, we'll have the force behind to kill the Raksha Granny."
"What if all fails?"
Ren Feifan crossed his arms over his chest and asked with great interest.
"Then it's all up to you."
Ren Feifan had to admit the soundness of that answer. Fortunately, he now had the Fire Dragon and the Soul-Consuming Needle, both of which would ensure his survival.
It seemed that he should rely on himself after all.
While Ren Feifan was having a conversation in a teahouse, a few unexpected visitors arrived at Ziyun Temple.
An elderly Taoist in a Taoist robe looked at the gate plaque of Ziyun Temple with a compass and wondered:
"Hmmm, Ziyun Temple? Why have I never heard of this place before? Could it be a hidden temple of a great power?"
The old Taoist had deduced the location guided by the beam of light that day and had supposed it to be an estate.
But he hadn't expected it to be a temple.
