Sect Leader Jing Hong died, the heavenly disaster immediately disappeared, and Yu Lingzi awoke from his daze, exclaiming in surprise. He found himself completely exposed, not wearing a thread, and hurriedly covered his shame, hastily finding a random pouch and putting on the other person's clothes.
"To live in this world, we come naked, so being naked now, why feel ashamed?"
An old voice came, and Yu Lingzi looked towards the source. The speaker was Jing Tai Daoist, one of the four elders of Taihua.
This old Taoist stood naked at a high point under the sun, without a hint of shame.
He gazed towards the place where Sect Leader Jing Hong had died, where flesh still covered the mountain, wriggling.
Yu Lingzi randomly picked a Taoist's robe, took it off, walked forward, and draped it over Jing Tai Daoist.
"I don't like wearing it."
Jing Tai Daoist huffed and shook off the robe, sneering, "At my age, what's wrong with being naked? Why can't I be naked? I was born naked!"
