C371 Xiao Xuechan Had a Monk(3)

A faint sigh mixed with a hint of regret and helplessness. Zen Master’s words made the white-clothed fourteen who wanted to forcefully leave Xiao Xuanshan Temple stop. His body, which was leaning against the wall, trembled slightly. It seemed like he had used a lot of strength to turn around.

His beautiful eyes were like red agates, and his gaze was like an unsheathed sword