Night of Crimson Lea

Time was of the essence, Ye Hixian suddenly sat up, her blood-stained hands fiercely striking the big man's neck.,Stepping out of the dilapidated temple, Ye Feiran cautiously surveyed her surroundings. After a moment's thought, she recognized this as Kyoto's most notorious ghost street on the outskirts of the city.,Meanwhile, clover had silently wound itself around Ye Hixian's black hair behind him. The four leaves trembled constantly, hinting at their excitement.。