sound like thunder, the stone statue crumbled into dust under Chen Ping's fist. All the stones turned to dust and were scattered by the wind!"Pfft...."Master Ma, seeing this, spat out a mouthful of bl..."Old, out of date, I apologize, I apologize!"

As I just stepped into the Daoist temple, an old Taoist priest in a Taoist robe and with a long beard came out to greet me. This man is none other than Bu Xu Daochang!

"No need for courtesies, Master Wu!" Gu Lao bowed his hand respectfully. Then he pointed at Chen Ping and said: "This is Mr. Chen, the one who needs a spirit pen and vermilion ink. I brought him here specially so that your daughter can take a look!"

Master Bu didn't waste any time glancing at Chen Ping. His brow furrowed slightly, but quickly smoothed out, a slight smile playing on his lips. "No rush, no rush," he said. "Let's go inside and have some tea. My senior brother is in there looking after my little girl!"

Bu Xiaodao Chang invited Gu Wen Tian and the others into the Taoist temple. However, just as they reached the entrance of the main hall, Chen Ping felt a wave of cold air coming towards him!

In this sweltering weather, the chill actually made Chen Ping shiver!

"Mr. Chen, what's wrong"d aristocratic families are aware of the secrets of Penglai Island, or how many clans and aristocratic families with secret realm spokespersons have yet to reveal themselves!But with the imminent resu...