Buzz——
The chaotic battlefield suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
As if the pause button had been pressed.
He Manhe, who was suspended in mid-air with a look of ecstasy and accomplishment on her face, suddenly froze.
On that alluring face that could topple kingdoms.
All expressions instantly froze, like shattered porcelain.
Shock, bewilderment, disbelief, finally turning into a bone-chilling fright that almost froze her soul!
She slowly, and extremely stiffly, turned her head toward the direction of the voice.
When the figure, floating at the center of the chaotic storm, wearing washed-out old work clothes, as tiny as dust, came into her view...
He Manhe's pupils suddenly shrank to pinpoints.
The color drained completely from her face, as pale as paper.
It was a despair that surpassed fear.
"Jiu...?!"
A name squeezed from the depths of her throat, with an extreme tremor, spilled from her ashen lips.
The next second, without any hesitation.
