"I wonder when the Daoist emerged from the mountain?"
At this moment, Lin Zifeng, who had been silent until now, suddenly asked the old Daoist with a smile.
"I've just left the mountain recently, following the orders of my master to descend and seek the predestined person to ensure her safe and peaceful existence."
This guy could really spout some bullshit.
The girl listened with uncontained excitement, incessantly praising herself as the predestined person he was looking for.
"Oh, is that so? I wonder if Emei is still accepting male disciples these days?" Lin Zifeng asked with a grin.
"Uh..." The old Daoist was at a loss for words and fell into silence.
Nangong Bing, seeing that Lin Zifeng was intentionally stirring trouble, laughed and said, "Master Wang must be tired after a long day today. Let's not talk about these things for now. How about we continue after dinner, okay?"
