Qin Xi and Han Shi entered the temple hall.
This place was as dilapidated as they had imagined. The walls were covered in moss and dust. In the middle of the hall was a statue of Guanyin, but the original appearance could not be seen clearly.
The roof was leaking, and the walls were covered in cobwebs. A bone-chilling wind blew past the old window, making it creak from time to time.
The temple hall was filled with the strong smell of dust and mold. Even though they were standing at the door, they could still smell it in the air.
Qin Xi's gaze landed on the statue in the middle. She looked at the Yin energy emitted by the statue and said calmly.
"There is never an end to taking revenge. The person who killed you has already received her due retribution. Why are you still unwilling to leave?"