C72 Count the Harvest

Qin Tian almost broke out in cold sweat when he was stared at by this old man. So, the time for an incense stick to burn had already passed?

The old man walked towards Qin Tian with a hunched back, coughing as he walked. The existence of this elder that could make the presiding elder respect him made Qin Tian feel an unusual pressure at this moment.

To be honest, Qin Tian wanted to leave