Missing Someone is a Form of Sickness (2)
Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
Ye Sha who was standing guard outside, had immediately upon hearing that soft sigh, released a tiny Ink Snake almost subconsciously.
He secretly rubbed his hand over his face outside the window soundlessly.
"Lord Jue, you should really get back here fast."
…..
Surrounded by clear and pristine bodies of water, in an old and ancient Buddhist Temple, fresh red blood had tainted the place's peaceful solace and quiet tranquility.
Inside the ancient Buddhist temple, dead corpses littered over the entire temple floor. Bright red blood covered the floor of the temple, and the smell of death pervaded every corner of that place of peace and tranquility.