The old Taoist priest didn't move at all.
"Uncle Master!?"
The young Taoist couldn't help but raise his hand, reaching under the old Taoist priest's nose.
"He's not dead yet."
The old Taoist priest took a breath and tightened his grip on his fishing rod.
"Uncle Master, you fell asleep."
"Nonsense, I was thinking."
"Thinking about what?"
"Tonight, Emperor Ziwei Star is particularly bright, the world's aura is fluctuating, dragons and snakes are emerging, the astronomical signs show weapons, the future situation... is chaotic." The old Taoist priest murmured softly.
"Uncle Master, the spawn of the Qin Emperor has entered Peace Village." The young Taoist suddenly said.
"After Emperor Qin, someone from their lineage has finally come." The old Taoist priest's eyes narrowed slightly and spoke in a deep voice.
"That rascal, he was spot on."
"Uncle Master, what do you mean?" The young Taoist asked, puzzled.