Chapter 1438: Father-Daughter Rupture

the look of "every hair on his face standing on end." Yet, his head of snow-white hair seemed to writhe like demons in chaos. Dressed in the robes of a factory official, his aura was thick and heavy...and"The old monk uttered another "Amitabha Buddha" and then said, "Benefactor, even if one enjoys all the riches and glory of this world, it is still inferior to ascending to the Western Paradise."Li...