Chapter Forty-Nine: The Night Watchman

was only one icegrass cushion. A handsome Taoist priest in plain robes sat cross-legged on the cushion, meditating with his eyes closed. This was Li Jianqiu, the inner courtyard disciple on duty today...ued his goofy smile tactic. "I just wanted to watch the competition with you!"Zhao Rucheng didn't even raise his head, lightly spitting out a word: "Get lost.""Okay!" Just as Yuwen Duo had settled do...