Before Jiang Ning and his group had walked more than a few steps, the roar of an engine suddenly came from behind.
A black Audi drove up to Grandpa Tang's doorstep. The car door opened, and a young woman stepped out first, followed closely by a middle-aged man with a goatee.
He wore a yellow Taoist robe, held a horsetail whisk, and exuded an air of transcendental otherworldly grace.
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