Trying to stir up trouble again?

Although this building had been taken care of, it still couldn't hide its original dilapidation. The mottled walls were full of peeling marks, and cold and slippery moss grew wantonly in the corners.

In particular, the Ivy-like plants covered most of the building. If you looked at it from a distance, you might think that the building was a Hill.

Tang Zhen and the rest parked their cars on the empty ground. Following that, they walked towards the building under the lead of the advanced-stage spiritual disciple.

Perhaps he had heard the sound of the car, but a man wearing a dirty robe walked out and sized up Tang Zhen and the others with a scrutinizing gaze.

His face was pale, and his eyes were cold.

Mo Yi, we're going to cultivate spiritual seedlings here. The price must be fair!

The leading high-rank spiritual disciple greeted the long-robed man and pointed at Tang Zhen and the rest behind him. When their eyes met, they seemed to be communicating silently.