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Listening to the discussions of the other brothers, Daoist Xuan Ye put down his phone and sighed deeply.
He was helpless in this matter as well.
To be honest.
The dignified words he spoke before were mostly excuses for his restless Daoist heart.
How could Z City not accommodate two Daoist temples?
Xuan Ye laughed bitterly, it was simply that the fellow brothers couldn't let go of the generous incense burners from before.
Could it be worse than when Changchun Temple was unknown?
After all, it has been rooted in Z City for countless years and has a group of loyal incense buyers.
The decline in incense burners coming to his Dragon and Tiger Temple could be anticipated.
After a while.
Xuan Ye let out a breath and said:
"Brothers, our previous actions have already betrayed our Daoist heart. As things have come to this, I shall personally visit Changchun Temple in a few days."
Several sighs, followed by the extinguishing of the lights.
