Chapter 151:
The crowd on the vegetable market street surged, surrounding a man and a woman in the middle of the road.
The man is a very old man in his nineties. He is surrounded by people, with a cold expression.
The woman, on the other hand, is a plump and graceful young woman. She has a mixture of shame and anger on her face, with tears streaming down her cheeks, smudging her makeup.
More and more pedestrians on the vegetable market street are drawn to this situation, constantly gathering from all directions. The situation is gradually escalating.
Meanwhile.
There are also many hidden gazes, focusing on this scene.
Among them, there is Dao Zhen, a disciple of the Great Dao Sect, sitting at the Eight Immortals table in front of a tea house at the vegetable market street entrance.
He is sitting leisurely, gently blowing on the hot tea, and raising the cup of hot tea to drink.
While tilting his head back to drink tea, his eyes were fixed on Qiao Mu, just like a primary school student watching TV while eating, afraid to miss any exciting content.
