Inside the main hall, Zhouzhou sat on the ground, using both her hands and feet to tightly grip Li Yuanming's legs. The little girl's head was shiny bald, but she wore a patched-up, faded Taoist robe that looked like it belonged to a beggar.,At first, he wouldn't have fought for her if he hadn't seen that her bones were extraordinary and she was a rare gem in the world of metaphysics. He wouldn't have fallen to his current state.,Soon, Zuo Zuo came out. Her shiny head was covered with fortune-telling talismans, and she had three copper coins hanging around her neck. On one side of her waist, she wore a gourd, and on the other, a large Pixiu, which she had carved herself. It was ugly beyond words, but the only thing special about it was its size.。