Kun Wu
Editor: Atlas Studios
At night, in the suburbs of Jianghai.
There was an abandoned warehouse beside the road and the entire warehouse looked pitch black from afar. A thick darkness seemed to cover every inch of space. Even if one walked in to observe, the situation inside could not be seen.
Outside the warehouse, there was a mouse running around under the moonlight. It would lift its head and sniff around for food.
However, just when it ran under the window of the warehouse and tried to enter the warehouse, the shadow behind the window started shifting. The mouse started screaming and fell to ground, too frightened to move.
The next moment, countless black blades came out from the shadows and cut the mouse into several pieces before throwing it out.
Thousands of miles away, Doll shook his head. "The mouse died. It seems like they have the power to control shadows and change the shadows into a sharp blade."