'Something is wrong with Senior Brother Zhang.'
The moment Lu Xuan saw Zhang Daoling, he came to a conclusion. Although this middle-aged Daoist looked majestic and imposing, he completely lacked that particular air of Senior Brother Zhang...
Whether he was the Ghost Valley Master or Zhang Liang, he was always Zhang Ling, and he always carried Zhang Ling's unique aura.
No matter what he looked like, Lu Xuan could recognize that blissfully idiotic quality of his with just a second glance!
But this Zhang Daoling now was like a true Grand Celestial Master of the Daoist Sect, possessing only majesty and solemnity.
'In this life, Senior Brother Zhang has already become Immortal, yet he still hasn't remembered his past lives?'
'Is it because... his True Spirit is damaged?'
The Old Temple Master lowered his gaze, a flash of gloom crossing his mind. At the same time, the three wretched-looking Daoists cautiously performed a salute.
