Daoist Qingling's face looked somewhat unpleasant.
He thought he had found new hope, only to end up in empty joy.
He had some disbelief that Diao Deyi would make such a foolish decision.
But just as the two were preparing to attend the banquet, another letter was sent over from the Hai Family.
It was a letter personally written by Diao Deyi.
Daoist Qingling tore open the envelope, and after carefully reading the contents, his face had become extremely grim.
He crushed the letter into pieces, turned around, and returned to the main hall.
Lei Qingzi was taken aback.
Although he didn't know what the letter said, he still hurriedly asked.
"Master! Are we still going to the Hai Family?"
Bang!
His only response was the heavy sound of a door closing.
Lei Qingzi felt a secret delight in his heart, but had to restrain it on the surface.
Good, good, good!
Originally, Diao Deyi joining the Qingling Taoist Temple was a step to success, even I couldn't do much about him.
