Daoist Xue Jiu licked his sharp lips, "Friend White Bone, who is the current Crossing Truth Palace Master?"
Faced with this question, the White Bone Mysterious Snake snorted coldly, seemingly quite displeased.
"You'll find out when the time comes!" He stopped his steps, pointed to an ordinary side hall, and said, "Alright, you stay here for the next few days!"
Daoist Xue Jiu blocked the White Bone Mysterious Snake about to leave, "You and I haven't seen each other for a long time. Now that we've met, I've brewed a pot of blood wine. Won't you have a cup?"
Blood wine!
The White Bone Mysterious Snake pursed his lips, seemingly tempted.
However, he finally shook his head, "Don't think you'll get me to talk about that person. You'll know when you see them. I have to go welcome other fellow Daoists."
Daoist Xue Jiu did not insist, his eyes turned, and instead of entering the hall to rest, he followed after the White Bone Mysterious Snake from a distance.
