C405 Evil
"I don't know about the matters of ghosts and gods. Naturally, you are in charge of everything!"
Tutor Xiang opened his mouth, revealing his teeth that were almost all gone.
He was already eighty years old. Even though he was in good health, his body was still unavoidably aging. This was also a restriction of the Confucian Sect.
Even though he had a noble aura
