C392 Secret Technique of Self-sacrifice

The entire hall didn't have the tense atmosphere of a battle like they had imagined, it was more like the most peaceful day in an ancient temple.

The smoke rising in spirals in front of the Buddha caused the hall to be filled with the fragrance of musk deer.

Master Dempsey had a head full of white hair, was very old, had a sunken complexion, and was covered with ravines