Zhang Xuelan sat in the black sedan, taking out her phone, hesitating whether to dial the number or not,
when her eyes suddenly glanced outside the window, and she paused in surprise.
On the street, a young man in monk's robes, looking about thirty years old, extremely handsome, was tilting his head, gazing over here.
"What a handsome monk!" the little junior brother sitting beside her exclaimed, then added with a cheeky grin:
"Senior Sister, why are you staring at others? Are you lovestruck?"
Zhang Xuelan withdrew her gaze, giving him a glare:
"Be serious with your mouth. This trip to the Land of Great Treasure might have unforeseen events, I've had a bad feeling about it..."
After hesitating for a moment, she said gravely:
"Perhaps you shouldn't go?"
The little junior brother blinked:
"All the outer gods are held back in the starry sky by Master, what unexpected events could there be? I must go and see for myself..."
