"..."

"Always stick to your original intention, and you will be able to grow brightly."

At this point, the old man seemed to have finished what he needed to say, and his interest faded a bit.

"That's all I have to say, little friends will do what they want."

"The night is already dark. I have had so much fun today. I have such a dream but I don't know the autumn. I have to go~"

At the end, the old man's figure suddenly became very blurry, as if he would disappear in the next second.

At this time, Wei Yi suddenly became excited and couldn't help but stand up.

It turned out that just a moment ago, he had fallen asleep!

"Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies, or did butterflies dream of Zhuang Zhou?"

"Were you dreaming just now? It was indeed magical..."

However, just when Wei Yi was thinking about the three levels of entering the Tao.
Chapter completed!