"My master appeared to be a Taoist on the surface, but his side business was actually that of an assassin leader?!"
After listening to the goat-bearded man's story, this thought emerged in Jin Xu's mind.
He shook his head gently, casting the idea aside.
He continued to ask in an even tone.
"The story is touching, with a few more details it could become a short story.
However, who can prove what you're saying is true?
How did you learn of my identity from Xuanxu Temple?
What exactly is your purpose in welcoming me back to the building on the street?"
Hearing the young Taoist's doubts, the middle-aged man with the goat beard simply smiled unconcernedly and continued to explain.
