Beneath the pitch-black night sky, Moyuan stood before an abandoned building. The surrounding silence was occasionally broken by gusts of wind and the distant barking of dogs.
The building's silhouette appeared mottled and eerie in the moonlight; its windows were shattered, and its walls were covered in creeping vines, looking like ferocious faces peering out from the darkness.
Moyuan's expression remained calm as he looked at the familiar place before him. Wasn't this precisely where he had killed that member of the Demon God Cult last time?
Chapter 38