C194 Chu Qing Saw the Oblivion Again

There was absolutely no room for negotiation, but Chu Qing couldn't shake his hesitation until the very last moment. The middle-aged Daoist nun was still carrying him, pressing on in search of a secluded spot where she could cast her spells undisturbed and in safety.

As he lay draped over the Daoist nun's shoulder, Chu Qing bombarded her with questions. "What's your name?" he asked