C94

Jiang Ning stood at the Hands of God Hall entrance and could not help but feel some regret. The Hands of God Hall used to be a standard room, and the door plaque was personally written by his master.

But now, the signboard, the curtains, the words on the door, everything was the same. The Hands of God Hall was still here, but everything was different.

Hands of God Hall, the hand of a saint