whirlwind of emotions, like a five-flavor dish had been overturned in her heart, the taste complex and indescribable.She was just about to speak when she was interrupted by the sound of Sanzang's foot...rrowed his eyes, and after a gust of wind swept past, the white gradually faded.He saw that Jue'an was still standing in the same spot, while the middle-aged Taoist priest was still holding his peach...