chapter 94 Ask the Bodhisattva why he sits upside down

Everyone looked sideways and looked at the passage leading to the black card area. A cold woman in a bright red cassock with a barren head above her head slowly walked out of the passage.

The woman is slim and looks to be in her early thirties, with an oval face, water-cut eyes, and excellent skin, like a ripe peach pulp, white and red, tender and juicy, but she has a forty-year-old look about her. Only women have the temperament to see things in the world transparently. She...