C185 A Heavy Blow

Looking at the falling head, Qin Yuan walked over with an expressionless face. He tore off a large kasaya from the monk's corpse and wrapped it up. Then, he carried the head and walked forward.

At this moment, in a secret chamber in the mansion, Old Master Wei was sitting on a chair covered in blood.

His face was pale, and he was severely injured. He was on the verge of dying.

In front of him