The old man, standing in the dark night, brought an extremely discomforting feeling to Lain. Causing Lain, to grip the handle of his curved bamboo sword, as he slowly walked forward, for he knew the man before him may be as dangerous as the Fang clan man from before.
Lain’s aura slowly started to change the moment he took his first step towards the old man, as the short black hair on his head, as well as his eyebrows, slowly started to change to the color of red. After the second step, he slowly exhaled while staring at the old man in front of him and muttered under his breath, “Divine…murder…”
The moment those foul sounding words came out of his mouth, the thick stench of blood permeated the air, causing Hui Shi who was nearby to shiver slightly, in slight anxiety, as he immediately knew that Lain, was about to do something very dangerous.
Smelling the thick stench of blood coming from Lain that almost made him suffocate, Hui Shi couldn’t help but walk over to him quickly, before saying, “Brother Lain, I recognize this man. Please lay down your sword and let’s talk.” As placed his hand over the hand that Lain was using to hold the handle of his sword, trying to stop him from drawing his sword from its sheath.
Hearing Hui Shi’s words, Lain could only take in a deep breath, before calming down and saying “If you believe he’s not a threat, brother Hui Shi, I’ll let the matter rest.” After saying this, he slowly let go of his sword’s handle, as his hair turned back to black, and the thick stench of blood permeating the air, suffocating everyone around him, disappeared.
While watching Lain, slowly calm down, the old man smiled, as he began walking towards the group, saying, “I’m glad you didn’t start a fight with a small old man like myself.” The discomforting feeling that made Lain very uncomfortable, also slowly disappeared, making Lain feel as if the dangerous predator that had been watching them in the darkness had finally closed its eyes.
Meanwhile, after opening the door of the chariot, Annette quickly entered the living room, only to be baffled by what she saw. Inside the room, she saw the still sleeping Elena. But the moment she turned towards the doorway leading to her kitchen, a decrepit old man that looked to be in his 80s, wearing red trousers, and a pink, long-sleeve shirt, slowly walked out of it. He then tossed a green, oval-shaped fruit towards her, that she instinctively caught in surprise.
“Eat this! I bet you’re hungry, right?” the elderly man said. He then began biting on another green, oval-shaped fruit that he had in hand, while slowly walking towards Annette.
Seeing the dangerous aura emanating from the old man that made her heart shiver in extreme anxiety, Annette couldn’t help but ask, “Who are you?” as she gripped hard on the fruit in her left hand that she bought at a market a few days prior. Ready to attack him at any moment, if he tried to harm her or the sleeping Elena on the couch. 8Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0n64xkptNK
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