Chapter 897: Old Monk, You Broke Your Vow of Anger

ering in the wind.A procession of mourners set off, at the head were eight young boys shouldering a banner inscribed with "soul-calling" and leading the way. Behind them walked six young girls scatter...he only felt a wave of sadness and helplessness well up inside her.She felt that her body had truly been wronged.Can't this man, for the sake of their past relationship, show even a shred of compassio...