224, taking the Little Forbidden Army to see the Old Heavenly Master?

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"You... are Zhao Douan?"

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On the street.

The sunlight slowly sank into the ground, the remaining glow shone through the gaps in the buildings, illuminating the appearance of a group of people before his eyes.

Zhao Douan stood beside his horse, gaze slightly focused, scrutinizing the unfamiliar priest in front of him.

This person was not very old, seemingly about the same age as him, both in their twenties.

Slightly short and chubby, he was half a head shorter than Zhao, and the priest robe he wore did not seem remarkable at first glance.

But upon closer examination, it was subtly different from that of other priests.

The outlined threads were dark gold, not the silver-white of the others, similar to the Jin Jian.

However, this robe, which should represent a dignified status, worn on this young chubby man, seemed wrinkled and greasy.

Beyond that, the man had a thick bamboo tube slung across his back, tied at both ends with ropes, slanted across his body.