When he heard the waves of rioting sounds that were transmitted from far behind him, Edward tightened his fist.
Edward's gaze swiftly swept in all directions. Once he had regained his bearings, his toes pressed gently against the ground and his body shot forward explosively, like an arrow that had left the string of a bow.
"Shi." The rushing figure shot forward nearly a distance of a hundred meters in a lightning-like manner. Suddenly, Edward's expression changed abruptly. His feet hooked onto a tree branch and his body was straight as it fell forward. He immediately made a three hundred and sixty degree turn. He twisted his body and steadily landed on a tree branch.
Edward stood on the tree branch and eyed the edge of the forest not far away with icy cold eyes. At that spot, a moon white robe was gently fluttering. A pretty face that could be called peerless and elegant was waiting.
Edward gaze was cold as it swept across the face. He suddenly tightened his fist. The final person who had appeared to stop him was shockingly her!