With those fierce words, a blood-red fog with a stench of blood arose into the air.
Within the blood fog, the vague silhouette of a lean figure was seen leisurely approaching.
It was a tall and lean middle-aged Daoist.
He was clad in a black Daoist robe, with a dark belt around his waist.
His face was stern, with a high forehead, and deep-set eyes that commanded respect without anger, as if he could see into people's hearts.
The most eye-catching thing was the lotus beneath his feet.
The lotus was blood-red, fully bloomed with twelve grades, and surrounded by flames that resembled amber, as if they could burn everything ceaselessly, containing profound and mysterious truths.
"Minghe Sect Hierarch!"
Duobao Daoist lifted his hand to block the Medicine Cauldron of Pharmacist Liuli Buddha with his sword, then turned his head to the black-robed middle-aged Daoist and shouted loudly, "Sect Hierarch, are you planning to wade into these muddy waters?"
