C162 Four Strong

"Amitabha, sin!" The empty and lonely old monk muttered to himself, then he started chanting to atone for Ye Wutian's sins.

In a secluded corner of the audience stands sat a group of people wearing bamboo hats and veils.

At this moment, a man in grey said with an excited tone, "What a great feeling. Although this young man's actions are a bit shameless