Chapter 1255: National Unrest

"Master, I don't understand."

However, Master Chang Chun shook his head. Some matters could be spoken of, others could not.

For instance, the current matter, anyone could know, but only Zhao Shijue and Su Chengyu, the very people involved, could not.

This was the secret of Heaven.

Just as Zhao Shijue, baffled, was about to speak, the old Daoist priest suddenly raised his head and said, "Since my old friend has already arrived, must I personally invite you down?"

As his words fell, a benevolent, elderly man with an air of immortal grace slowly descended from the sky. Zhao Shijue hurriedly stood up and bowed respectfully to the arrival.

The benevolent old man glanced at Zhao Shijue and then chuckled lightly, "There's no need for such formalities. You've already spoken so to my disciple, why bother with such ceremony with an old Daoist like myself?"