"Looking for the divine path?" Qu Mo Ying's fine narrowed watery eyes and took a deep breath.

"That's what they said, but then they said that they were already looking for it, mainly for a Daoist nun of some kind, specifically they couldn't say, and the old slave didn't dare to ask too much." Sister Miao said.

Though she intended to, she couldn't intend to be clear about it, or else she'd draw attention to herself.

Qu Mo Ying's head lowered, always felt that it was not ...