Chapter 572: Jiang Liu: Is it my fault that Wuzhuang Temple is like this?

Having returned to Wuzhuang Temple, Jiang Liu was truly baffled.

What he saw before him nearly made him question whether he had gone to the wrong place.

What was Wuzhuang Temple? It was none other than the Taoist Temple of the Ancestor of Earth Immortals, belonging to the Quasi-Saint Realmrealm, a veritable Immortal Mansion. It ought to exude an air of the Immortal Clan, and every Disciple of Wuzhuang Temple should be a true Cultivator.

But what was he actually seeing?

Hundreds of mahjong tables were set up in the plaza of Wuzhuang Temple, with countless Taoists playing mahjong?

Jiang Liu's brows twitched slightly as he descended from the clouds, landing at the entrance of Wuzhuang Temple.

He rubbed his eyes carefully and checked the plaque of Wuzhuang Temple. There was no mistake. Jiang Liu then knocked on the door.

After knocking several times without any response, he wondered what was going on. Did Wuzhuang Temple not welcome him?