C223 The Identity of the Outsider

The spring afternoon sun was just right, warm but not hot.

Taoist Soongyun was lying on the reclining chair in the yard, swinging back and forth while holding a pot of tea. He was slightly squinting and humming a tune, looking like a happy god.

He heard footsteps next to his ear. He turned around and saw Yu Yongzhen and Leng Leng Leng come out together with that small black sword by Leng's side