Zheng Dao stood at the door of the restaurant and looked around, and took a look at the diners in the restaurant, there were not too many people, and there were people from all walks of life. But it doesn't seem that there is the master Zheng Dao is looking for, because the highest realm of these people is the same as himself.

Just when Zheng Dao was a little disappointed, thinking that the master had left, the corner of his eye inadvertently swept to a table next to the corner, and there was a person lying on the table, an old man dressed in tatters, covered in dirt, and with gray hair. After taking a closer look at the old man, Zheng Dao's eyes couldn't help but narrow, because Zheng Dao couldn't see through the old man.

Seeing that the old man doesn't look like a person in the ghost domain, Zheng Dao is ......

"Preaching and Seeking the Soul" Volume 3 Sword Swing Chapter 232 A drunkard is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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