Chapter 3025

Just as the white-bearded old Taoist felt a sharp pain in his nose and was about to bleed, the wooden handle on the tail of the Horsetail Whisk was still moving in the air. The white-bearded old Taoist wanted to grab it in a hurry. "Pa!" Suddenly, he knocked on his forehead again with the floating stick. "Ouch." The white-bearded man's head screamed in pain, and he subconsciously held his head with both hands. "Pa!" All of a sudden, it was his chin again! When he hurriedly protected his chin, it was on his shoulder again... Above his head... On his face... On his nose... Looking from a distance, the white-bearded old Taoist seemed to be dancing, twisting his body wildly with an inexplicable rhythm. Up, down, left, right. At the same time, the white-bearded old Taoist was accompanied by all kinds of different screams of different styles. From a certain point of view, this was even more magical than magic. The white-bearded old Taoist twisted his body, making him look extre