A dark river that is never visible is surging and is flowing silently.

The night is deep and everything is silent.

The girl's shadow fell on the ground, and was pulled to a long and dimness.

She walked forward.

At the end of the street ahead, an old and withered figure happened to appear.

"Ka, da, da..."

The faint sound of footsteps became the only sound on the street.

The two passed by each other.

A moment of time.

Ranbai's expression was still moving, his eyebrows and eyes were like picturesque and affectionate, his smile was gentle and elegant, and a gentleman was like jade. That's all.

But in her hands,

But the cold light flipped, unparalleled with a little blood, embellishing the night color.

And the person who has passed by,

The pace is slowly getting slower and slower.

He lowered his head and looked at the wound left by the blade on his abdomen. Blood was pouring out continuously, which was a stunning red color that dyed his clothes.
Chapter completed!