C86 Dysentery

"Master Dao Yuan, the hair on the Kid has not grown all over, what right do you have to be your assistant? Could it be that in the eyes of Master Dao Yuan, I, and the others, are all still wet behind the ears?!" A middle-aged Taoists wearing a dark green robe said loudly.

Dao Yuan shot a glance at the middle aged Taoists, and could not help but frown. His words were not only towards Liu Cheng