C1177 Shea Ji
Lee Jing was hesitating whether or not he should go to his sect again. This time, he was a little hesitant. That Immortal Pill was obviously not an ordinary item. He was no longer Taoist Du'e's disciple. If he went to trouble his sect again, he would feel embarrassed.
Ten thousand miles away from Chentang Pass.
In a certain area, two little Daoists were picking herbs
