C77 The True Face of the Daoist(1)
If I'm not wrong, that goatee, could he be the mysterious person that has been eyeing us like a viper all this time?
I suddenly felt a cold shiver down my spine. This morning, I was able to meet this old Taoist and even said a few words, but he actually left in one piece. This is simply a narrow escape from death!
"Young Master, what's wrong?" Xiao San asked in concern as he saw my blank look