Soon, the two arrived before Ye Hixian. The pitch-black dilapidated temple was illuminated by torches.,Time was of the essence. Ye Huidian shot up, her blood-soaked hands striking the burly man's neck with a sickening thud.,Finally, she reached out and brushed off some grass clippings from her robe. She glanced around with her beautiful eyes and politely said, "Thank you!"。