"Master, please don't drive me down the mountain. I can't bear to leave you. Please, master!",Inside the main hall, Zhouzhou sat on the ground, using both her hands and feet to tightly hold onto Li Yuanming's legs. The little girl's forehead was smooth, but she wore a worn-out Taoist robe that had been washed white and was patched up everywhere, making her look like a little beggar.,Li Yuanming also thought of this, awkwardly rubbed his nose, mumbled a word, and walked toward the back.。