Chapter 1157: What Are You Prepared to Offer in Return, Mortal?
A slightly cold wind blew through the alleyway, lifting layers of withered yellow leaves. Under the dark clouds, a young girl in a leather trench coat looked up at the sinister-looking apartment in front of her, her face full of indifference.
"The aura of an evil spirit— it seems the intelligence was correct, even if there are no monsters here, there would be traces they left behind."
The girl raised her hand, looking at the ornament glowing faintly around her wrist, and an expression finally appeared on her indifferent face. However, it was a visage filled with murderous intent, devoid of any of the innocence or romance typical of girls her age.
The girl clearly didn't care about her uncharacteristic demeanor. She adjusted the gear she was carrying and then strode into the desolate apartment building.