When I returned to the Daoist dormitory, I first knocked on the door of the house where I had to pay two bucks. He soon came to open the door. When he came back, he should have taken a bath. His hair was still wet. He was wearing a black jeans and no clothes on his upper body. Jiang Erqian is not a muscular man. His body is white and pure. He looks weak.

As soon as he saw me, he smiled with a sign: "Did he have a chat with him?"

I shook my head and then whispered, "Sixteen elders, you know a lot. I want to ask if...