C242 Daoist Mo

After leaving the dilapidated alley, Jun Lindao wandered the streets of the capital, seemingly lost in a trance.

The sky above was behaving oddly. It darkened abruptly as thick clouds amassed, and then a thunderous boom broke the silence, heralding a sudden torrential downpour.

Jun Lindao, drenched by the relentless rain, appeared unfazed, his expression one of bewilderment