C409 Word buddha word devil

There was no blood, no slaughter, no corpse, and even more so, no death. There was only the faint fragrance of sandalwood wafting in the air, only a deep and serene radiance spilling out.

It was very quiet here from beginning to end.

The man in front of the door sat quietly with his eyes closed. Behind the man stood a woman, who had a long sword held against the man's neck