'How could she see through a Daluo?'
"Strange, so strange..."
Little Lu Nian muttered in a childish voice:
"Why do I feel like something dangerous is watching me? Which old bastard dares to scheme against me..."
A hostile look flashed across the Old Temple Master's serene face again.
At that moment, the middle-aged man holding Little Lu Nian glanced around the Daoist Temple. An apologetic expression appeared on his face as he said gently:
"We were passing through this barren mountain, and it's already getting dark. I was wondering if you Daoists would allow us to take shelter here for the night?"
A solemn expression crossed the faces of Zhang Jiao and his two brothers. They had heard the little girl's words just now—that she had taken a trip to the Underworld...
Although they didn't quite believe her, the three remained wary. The Underworld was located in the Nine Nether, a place that even a Great Grade Immortal like Zhang Jiao wouldn't dare to enter lightly...
