Chapter 327: This Daoist Can Show You the Way

James sat cross-legged by the campfire, acting like they were old drinking buddies. "Young friend, it hasn't been long since we last parted, but you're looking even more impressive than before." As he spoke, he reached for the meat roasting over the flames. Terry Yale snatched it first. "Daoist," Terry said evenly, "shouldn't you at least ask before eating someone else's food?" James gave an awkward laugh. "Heh. This poor daoist was too rash." He formed a Daoist hand seal, then asked with solemn...