Among these people, there was originally a man named Liang Daozi. He was known for his skill in fishing for spiritual fish and often sent some to him to cook and eat together. He was both his disciple and friend.,Whether before or after, he couldn't tell anyone what he wanted to do.,His gaze swept over those few people, saying nothing. He slung his pack over his shoulder and, amidst the complex gazes of his fellow disciples, strode down the mountain.。