C147 Thank You

In the cold and gloomy lobby, the air seemed to freeze. A man in his sixties, clad in a long black robe, sat in a golden chair at the top of the hall, staring coldly at the corpses in the middle of the room. There were people and beasts on the corpses. Bai Yan was impressively inside, and there was even a bloody mess. It was almost impossible to distinguish between Bai Hao and the corpses