chapter 331 Go wash it!

Seeing that Julian Ye did not talk back to him, the swordsman snorted coldly but did not say anything else. However, his face was still as cold as a piece of ice.

Julian Ye carried the sword bearer and walked to the front of the ancient temple. The entrance of the ancient temple was dilapidated and desolate, with weeds several feet high seen everywhere.

Julian Ye slowly raised his head and looked above the ancient temple. There hung an almost rotten iron plaque at an angle...