Jian Wushuang could not help but smile when he saw him trying to hold it in. "Do you have any questions for me?"
"Can I ask? You won't get angry?"
"Of course you can. I won't get angry."
Li Dachun could not hold back anymore after getting the confirmation. He asked directly, "Are you an Immortal? Are you as powerful as those old Daoist priests at Qingting Mountain?"
Jian Wushuang was a little surprised and then he did not know whether to laugh or cry. "I guess so, but we're all ordinary Immortals."
"I knew you were Immortals," Li Dachun said excitedly after getting the confirmation. "We were fishing in the river at that time, and the sky turned dark in an instant, accompanied by lightning and thunder. It could scare people to death. We hid in the boat and didn't dare to show our faces."
"We didn't dare to come out until the sky recovered. Then we saw you guys floating in the water. You guys were all emitting Immortal Qi..."