The Powerful Big Shot

On the cloud, Xuandu explained briefly, "There is indeed someone behind this. When I discovered this wisp of Dao runes just now, I chased after it. However, with the help of a Saint, I can only rely on the power of the Taiji painting to scare him…"

The old Daoist priest beside him frowned and sighed.

Compared to Xuandu, he was dressed casually and had a mild temperament.

The old Daoist priest was very particular about his Daoist robe, Daoist hoop, Daoist boots, and the horsetail whisk in his hand. On the contrary, he had the demeanor of an otherworldly expert.

However, the old Daoist priest was extremely polite to Xuandu. When he spoke, he smiled and leaned forward slightly.

The old Daoist priest asked again, "Eldest Senior Brother, what do you think we should do next?"

"Dao Brother, let's go to the Immortal Du Sect to deal with the trouble first!"