C146 Xuanming Sword Spirit

After getting the ashes, we each took an incense stick and hurried down the mountain.

"Zhang Mocheng, you keep turning your head back. What are you looking at?" Shu Han waved a hand in front of my face.

I frowned as I looked towards the temple and said, "When I was talking to the host just now, I felt something enter the host's body."

"Is that so?" Shu Han laughed and said, "If you're worried