C417 Temple

Yan Qingxi's smile was like a flower, while Yang Junshan's head felt like it was about to explode.

"Are you really here to congratulate my father on becoming a true person?" Yang Junshan's tone was full of disbelief.

"Of course," Yan Qinxi pointed to the two middle-aged cultivators who were at the back of her group and answered with determination, "Look