"Hahahahaha..."
In a remote mountain, within a quiet, secluded Gorge, three old Daoists burst into loud laughter.
They had worked together to eliminate a rather powerful Evil Ghost, and the abundant Evil Qi they harvested was enough to allow the three of them to advance rapidly. Taoist Tai Xian and the other two certainly had a reason to laugh so heartily.
"Senior Brother Tai Xian is truly a fortunate man. The Evil Qi from this one battle is more than all the Evil Qi I've gathered since I descended the mountain," Taoist Huai Yi remarked with a sigh, lighting another cigarette.
Taoist Huai Yi was a long-time smoker. In his early years, he was never without a cigarette, but as smoking regulations became increasingly strict, he had to be more and more careful, to the point where it became difficult to smoke in public.
