He had doubts at first.

However, only those who truly understand Jusheng Mountain will know that the next affairs on Jusheng Mountain are not handled by Bai Shengjun himself, but by his disciples.

"I am reckless, thank you for your understanding, Mr. Thirteen."

The old Taoist sighed and gave up all unnecessary thoughts.

If he could really calm down and leave the blessed land of Jusheng Mountain safely, he would not dare to cause trouble again.

The only consideration is that this young man who claims to be the Thirteen True Successors of the Holy Mountain can really avoid this matter?

He was filled with shock and doubt, but in the end he did not dare to have any other thoughts.

His eyes glanced at Zhuang Ming's legs, and immediately his heart moved, and he reached out his arms.

The old Taoist took out a jade bottle and handed it over with both hands.

"This is our Taiyuan Sect's secret healing medicine, the Nine-Yang Huanzhen Pill, which can cure diseases and old illnesses."

The old Taoist said sternly: "If you have a little thought, Mr. Thirteen, please don't refuse."

Zhuang Ming smiled half-heartedly and said, "Senior, why are you so polite?"
Chapter completed!