Chapter 1396

With an admiring sigh, the masked woman strolled into the temple grounds as if taking a leisurely walk in her own garden. Bizarrely, unlike Chen Xuan and Tang Qiuling, who had to weave around the wandering ghosts inside, those very same spirits seemed completely oblivious to her presence. Without a sound, the masked woman glided into the main hall, her cold gaze falling upon Chen Xuan and Tang Qiuling as they searched for the Ghost Buddha.