Chapter 151: The Old Taoist

The boat swayed in the waters of East City River.

Feeling the warmth emanating from the beauty beside him, Ye Ling's lips always carried a faint smile.

If the world were at peace, he would most likely take Su Rou to a picturesque place to live in seclusion, no longer entangled in worldly strife.

But the current state of the Dragon Nation seemed prosperous and peaceful, yet in reality, it was surrounded by powerful enemies and rife with various factions vying for power and profit.

In such a situation, Ye Ling, as the Northern Liao King, naturally could not just stand by and do nothing.

Moreover, the vengeance for Northern Liao had not yet been exacted by Ye Ling!

"We're docking now!"

The boatman's voice sounded.

Ye Ling nodded slightly, paid the ferryman, and then helped Su Rou ashore.

The two followed a trail through the mountains, and before long they saw a Taoist temple.

The mountain was not high, but the scenery within was extremely beautiful.