Imperial Capital's southern outskirts.
There stood a great mountain known as Colorful Cloud Mountain.
Atop Colorful Cloud Mountain, there was a Taoist Temple that, due to its extreme efficacy, enjoyed an especially vigorous incense offering.
Yet no one knew.
Just such a Taoist Temple was actually the stronghold of Heretic Feng Shui Masters!
At this moment.
Yin Tian, accompanied by Su Qinwei and her eleven girls, all dressed as if they were hikers, stood before the mountain gate of the Taoist Temple.
Even Yin Tian had a solemn look on his face at this moment.
Despite his usual composure, he was somewhat excited now.
Thinking that his father had been suppressed here for over twenty years, his heart ached like it was being cut by a knife!
Suddenly.
The doors of the Taoist Temple were pushed open, and a person resembling a Taoist stepped out.
"When friends come from afar, is it not a pleasure?"
