"What scene is this now?"
The little Taoist had this question pop up in his mind.
"Venerable Che, what is happening?"
Jin Xu looked at Che Liang Wood, dressed in a brown robe, with bewilderment. After spitting out that mouthful of fresh blood, a layer of black qi could visibly be seen emerging on his face.
"Taoist Jin is jesting. It seems my divination skills have not gone awry after all. There indeed is an evildoer who has entered this Qingmu Secret Realm.
Please wait a moment, my friend. Let me purge this filth from my body before I converse with you further."
Having said this, he didn't wait for the little Taoist to reply.
Che Liang Wood immediately sat down cross-legged on the ground, Confucian scriptures suddenly appeared on his body, and blue light began to swirl around him. A vigorous life force instantly filled the entire first floor of the thatched house.
Even the wooden floorboards began to sprout.