"Daoist Venerable..."
He spoke with apprehension, now completely certain that the young man in hemp clothes before him was by no means the person rumored to have become friends by chance with the Grand Minister!
The other party possessed great abilities, great divine techniques!
He was definitely not like any celestial human he had seen before, surely someone who had long entered the Divine Spirit Domain!
Amidst the shock and fear,
The Buddha Son saw the young man in hemp clothes with a stern face, not responding to him, and seemed to be contemplating something.
Zhang Fusheng was indeed pondering.
Earlier, he used the technique of cause and effect to directly trace back the reason for the Buddha Son's visit to this place, but what he saw... was himself.
It was he who sent him here.
Yet he absolutely had not done such a thing.
