C527 The Persistence of Leaving

Qin Gong did not stop and walked in with large strides.

This time, the temple door was not closed, and the Divine Temple was very dim. The oil lamp still emitted a faint halo of light from time to time.

On the chair beside the table, the haggard old man described how he still looked haggard. He sat there quietly, with his turbid eyes still looking at Qin Gong.

He was so quiet