Thus Zheng Zetian stepped into the Xianyi Pavilion and said to the shop assistant,
"Shopkeeper, give me a Gui Xu Dao robe."
The shop assistant looked up and glanced at Zheng Zetian. Seeing that he was a poor disciple from Mo Zhu Mountain, at first, he didn't bother to pay him any attention. Then he suddenly realized something was amiss, looked at him again, and then leaned over to check the sheep, finally recognizing him,
"Hey! It's you, kid! Weren't you just at the Foundation Establishment Stage yesterday! Bringing a sheep to poop at my shop's doorstep again!"
Zheng Zetian didn't waste words with him, rolled up his sleeve, and revealed the scripture on his arm,
"I am from the Luo Sect too, I need a Dao robe."
"Wow! What are you doing!"
