Secrets of Alice Hephaestus

Alice's cries were blown a long distance by the night wind.

Gradually, the sun plunged below the horizon. The dreamlike dusk sky was devoured by the darkness of the night. Instantly, the only sounds remaining in the area were Alice's cries.

The more one tried to force a laugh, the more bone etched her sadness would be.

Lu Ze reached out his hand, wanting to pat Alice's head.

However, his palm stopped halfway.

He slowly took back his hand and simply listened to Alice's cries while looking at the dark green night.

Moments later, Alice seemed to be tired from crying as her voice was noticeably weakened.

She was backlashed by the source flame yesterday and her body hadn't completely recovered yet. After crying, she felt even more tired.

When Alice's crying completely stopped, the surroundings fell silent.