But just as more than a hundred villagers were about to suffer casualties, this so-called True Person Xiao appeared at the perfect moment. Though the voice was not one Daoist Master Xiao recognized! But... don't forget, the voice of the copper coins thrown in at the very beginning had likewise been unfamiliar to Daoist Master Xiao! He would not foolishly think that some villager from General's Ridge was a worm in his stomach, knew what he was thinking, and came to Jiangchao Temple's aid at its critical moment by sending copper coins. Within Jiangchao Temple, within Changsheng Town, who besides Yuan Ya and Xiao Hua could coordinate with him so perfectly? As for Yuan Ya... would he even have a single copper coin on him? Throwing out a meat bun would be more like it!!
"Could this Xiao Hua... perhaps... truly be some great master of our Daoist school?" Daoist Master Xiao stared distractedly into the night, his mind a tangled mess. "If that is true, then today, and yesterday... had I not been far too disrespectful? Right, didn't he call himself this old man, call me Fellow Daoist? Yes, that must be it! He... he was not sent by that bitch!!"
"But... if he truly is a great Daoist master, why... has his attitude toward this old man been so respectful?" Daoist Master Xiao was puzzled again. "And yesterday..."
At that thought, Daoist Master Xiao's expression changed drastically, and he nearly leaped to his feet. "That's right, yesterday he could barely even walk! Yet today he already looks completely fine! Then... then his fall into the primordial stone must have been someone else's doing! Now that he is here in Jiangchao Temple, would that not... draw masters with even greater means here? What... what should I do?"
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