The Cursed Knife

Lesse is currently watching at a scenic view before her. She is standing at one of the tallest stone spires in the Zhangjiajie National Forest Park, located in China's southern Hunan Province. She could see the vast sea of clouds passing through the tall stone spires with rich greeneries growing out of its cracks and crevices.

Beside her is Lang, her dead father, and the last King Dragon of the Eastern Region. They are both in their human form and just stood there, watching the sun setting down as a dark-orange carpet of light started to cover their entire view.

The day was ending.

Snapping out of her trance, Lesse glanced at the familiar face that she longed to see for a long time. The white flowing beard of his father accentuated his slim and noble demeanor. His eyes were as clear as the river water. 

"Father...."