C470 Decontamination

An old man wearing an azure daoist robe stood up from the pavilion. His face was full of fatigue as he quickly left the pavilion and flew out along the small bridge.

Old General was already standing at the bridge.

When the old Daoist saw Old General and Xue Zhantian, he nodded with a smile and immediately left.

"Let's go to the pavilion, you be careful