C898 A knife of maleficent killings

"Amitabha."

The person clasped his hands together and proclaimed Buddha's name.

Han Shan Temple, the Lord of the Roundways.

The abbot shut his eyes in pain. The man who was being punished was a sight to behold. His neck had been hacked into pieces and he was already dead.

"A rare guest."

Wang Shuo smiled indifferently, "Abbot Yuan, I don't really understand your intention for coming here