C155 Fellow Daoist You will Die!

Atop the altar, the enigmatic Hall Master placed his hand upon the forehead of the woman.

Even in death, her exquisite beauty remained undiminished, her visage glowing with a radiant luster.

The Hall Master's gaze swept over her unabashedly, as though he intended to peer into her very essence.

"Excellent, excellent!" A gleam shone in the eyes of the mysterious Hall Master