At this moment, she tilted her head up to look at Li Yuanming, letting out a dry, choked sob while trying hard to squeeze out a few tears. Her chubby face was filled with sadness, and she stared at him with a pitifully pouted mouth.,"Good disciple, since you are so eager, Master will now entrust the important task of restoring the Daoist temple to you. Come on, Master believes in you!","Hmm." Zuozuo nodded and turned back every three steps, making Li Yuanming feel a pang of heartache.。