"Little Taoist Master, please wait for me."
"Now that the debt has been paid off, it would be better for the young master to leave here as soon as possible. After all..."
He looked Xiao Ye up and down, and was about to frown and speak when he was interrupted.
"Cultivation is weak, right?"
"It's just..."
"I came down here to find an object, but I haven't found it yet. I must stay a little longer."
"Then I'll look for you with the Taoist Priest. There's nothing to do if we go back. The Taoist Priest is full of fairy spirit. Staying with you might extend your life."
Shangqing was stunned and couldn't help but smile.
"People who cultivate immortality don't have such effects."
He had always had an indifferent expression before, but his sudden smile diluted his aura of immortal indifference. Xiaoye was shaken by his smile, and he paused in his steps, thinking to himself.
Damn, this little fairy is actually a little sweet.
Purpose: A criminal gangster is attacked by the Taoist priest of Xianfeng Dao