Gan Ning's voice fell, but he saw a puff of green smoke floating, a cloud of white mist drifting down the sky, and an old man in a white Tai Chi Taoist robe appeared in the center of the living room.

The old man had a childish face, his face was full of red light, and he held a handful of dust whisks in his left hand, which was on the crook of his left arm, holding his hands crossed on his chest, standing there with a smile on his face, staring at Gao Fei with soft eyes, and said in a gentle voice: "How is King Yan lately?" The smoke cleared, Gao Fei saw the face of this person clearly, and he was stunned in his heart, and then said happily: "It turned out to be you, the Taoist chief, don't go through the years, no...

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