Changye City, Yangjing Temple.
The host Fang Hui stared blankly at the banquet in front of him, his expression changing unpredictably.
The old wine perched on the small red clay stove was already warm, but the guest he was waiting for was uncertain of when he would return.
Although it was his first meeting with Zhang Yuan and they had no rapport,
this Daoist temple host couldn't help but feel worried for Zhang Yuan.
Fang Hui was very aware of how terrifying the strange phenomenon lurking outside the county city truly was!
In his view, it would require the dispatch of a Celestial Master from Upper Scenic Celestial to have any hope of exterminating it.
Because previously, Fang Hui had led people in an attempt to eliminate it, nearly costing him his life.
Since that incident, he dared not step out of the city one bit.
