Chapter 277: Love and Tribulation
The Old Daoist then turned around to look at Li Yunxin.
His hair bun was slightly loose from what had just happened. A few strands of hair fell over his forehead.
But this gave him a greater air of aloofness and unrestraint—because the expression on his face was no longer one of panic, but had become calm.
Just as he had always been.
The Old Daoist smiled, walked a few steps forward, and sat down on the steps in front of the door. After thinking for a moment, he said, “Brother Xin, do you remember what happened on South Mountain?”
“I previously thought Brother Xin was no longer with us. But one night you ran to the South Mountain Mountain God Temple, and only then did I learn you were still alive. Then you asked me... what scheme that Lady Hong was up to.”
Li Yunxin stood behind him for a while, then slowly walked over and sat down beside Old Daoist Liu—they sat side-by-side on the steps of the Central Hall.
Old Daoist Liu fell silent after saying those two sentences, and Li Yunxin also remained silent.
They looked together at the distant lake and mountain scenery—it was hard to imagine the presence of terrifying murderous intent hidden within such beauty.