He spotted the statue of the Blood Guanyin seated in the center of the Buddhist hall at a single glance.
"That's huge!" Ye Qingyun's eyes narrowed.
The Blood Guanyin statue towered to the ceiling of the hall. Like the smaller one, it held a sword in one hand and a severed Buddha head in the other. It was far more terrifying than the statue Ye Qingyun had obtained from the fat monk, Wuneng.
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