Li Yongnian looked in the direction Lin Yi was pointing.
He noticed a woman not far away, dressed very avant-garde.
She wore a tight-fitting dress, with black stockings on her legs, and little boots on her feet. The whole outfit was particularly eye-catching.
Beside the young woman stood an old Daoist priest.
Judging by his appearance, he seemed to be in his sixties, grinning so widely that he looked a decade younger.
"This old perv!"
Li Yongnian mumbled softly, then explained to Lin Yi:
"Maybe this female layman is confused, and my master is solving her life's puzzles."
"Is it life or the living?"
"Uh... not much difference, don't mind those details."
Lin Yi: ???
What the heck does 'not much difference' mean?
"Let's go inside first. I'll talk to my master about your matter later."
Lin Yi nodded and walked into the Blessed Land Gate with Li Yongnian.
As they crossed the threshold, a system prompt sounded in Lin Yi's mind.
