600 The Twelve Golden Immortals of Chan School

No, do you have to tease me like that?

Grandmaster, why are you so obvious? You should at least leave some dignity…

Even if he made some contributions later, such as carrying tens of thousands of fairies across the Cloud Road, helping the Netherworld convert some female vengeful spirits, sealing Bian Zhuang's immortal power and throwing it into the Heavenly River, the Dao Ancestor would pretend to be touched and make up for the power of merit that he owed previously. That would be something.

But now!

Does he not care about his pride?

Does he need to stay in the Primordial World?

In the golden light, Li Changshou stood up and looked serious. His slender figure stood upright and looked up at the golden cloud in the sky.

His face was dignified and his aura was not strong!