In the pitch-blackness where moonlight did not reach, three shadowy figures were indistinctly scattered.,His gray robes were tattered and his face was gaunt, making it impossible to tell his age.,Seeing this early, he must be an old exam-taker. Even queuing up, he doesn't forget to brush up on his practice papers... Ouyang Rong sighed. Just as he was about to take out his phone, a young monk clamped a QR code between two fingers and tapped it against his nose, telling him to scan it.。