C194 Listening to the Wind Is Rain

Zhang Yidao was sure that there was no murderous aura. He sat down to drink again, but his eyes seemed to be deep in thought.

Killing intent?

This was a small mountain village, so how could there be killing intent? Could it be that his master's enemy had found him?

"Master, do you have enemies in the past?" Xiaomeng asked.

"Nope." Zhang Yidao shook his head, "My enemies are all dead