The man got down on one knee, "Please! Punish me, Your Majesty."
She gave him a quick glance and lowered her beautiful hand. Then, she turned around and looked meaningfully at the huge door that was now tightly shut before she walked down the stairs with lithe steps.
*
After Feng Tianlan handed over the task of ensuring the safety of the Spiritual Crystal Mine to the secret guards, she left the Misty Forest. To avoid causing trouble because of her appearance, Feng Tianlan drew a scar on her face so she would look the same as she used to.
It was quiet.
The atmosphere around them was quiet like never before. A cold wind blew in their faces, carrying hints of rotting flesh.
