285, The "Four Factions" within the Divine Dragon Temple

"Thank you, sir."

Zhao Douan fell silent for a moment, respectfully taking the fragrant mutton soup with both hands and taking a sip.

In his heart, he wasn't at all surprised that Zhang Yan Yi had seen through his "disguise" or that he had appeared here.

As the mutton soup hit his palate, he couldn't help but recall that it was in this very shop where he had first encountered Zhang Yan Yi after leaving the Imperial Palace.

Meeting again now truly felt like "destined to meet despite the miles."

"Sir, you've kept me in suspense for quite a while."

Zhao Douan set down his bowl, touched the corner of his mouth, and smiled bitterly.

The tall and lean Old Heavenly Master with rosy cheeks still dressed like an ordinary old man.

Even though he had made a public appearance that morning, under everyone's watchful eyes.

It seemed he used some method, not at all worried about being recognized by outsiders.

He now handed over a pancake, smilingly saying,