C99 The Power of Dust Extinction

Why did this old Taoist who asked for food want to leave?

Hong Fenghuang's long, shapely eyebrows slanted upwards as she coldly asked, "Immortal Elder, where are you going?"

Jue Ming lowered his head and kept silent as he walked forward. If it was anyone else, Hong Fenghuang would have already slapped him a few times, but he was a man with a lot of skills, and no one could stop him