chapter 388 : Fourth-grade Condensation Pill

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For a moment, Yang Yi was stunned and turned to look at Zhou Zhongtang and Arton Jiang in panic.

He also didn't expect that Taoist Qingsong came here for this purpose. No wonder he was so kind.

"Master Qingsong, what do you mean?"

Zhou Zhongtang had to speak up, as he was a little confused about what Taoist Qingsong meant.

"Mr. Zhou, what I mean is that the Wuliang Taoist Temple cannot manage all the affairs of the temple with Xiao Yang...