Under the dark, wintery night sky, the moonlight was cold and the fierce wind howled.
Liu Mingxi's gaze was piercingly cold, her expression etched with a sharp edge at the corner of her eyes. She overlooked the fishing village beneath her feet, her eyes filled with absolute killing intent.
She twisted her grip, spinning the brush in her hand. The paintbrush whirled and hovered in the high air beside her like a dart ready to strike, whipping up a whistling sound in the wind.
Chapter 246