Sending the slender figure away in their separation of paths. The young teen stared with a profound look towards the departing figure becoming smaller at each second pass.
"What do you think of her story?" Cipher asked with a tilt of his head, allowing the shorter strands of his mid-length hair to rest between his eyes. Upturned hazel pupils locked onto the young man in front of him with patience for his thoughts.
"Not too sure…" Zhitao replied in a daze.
In all honesty, Xin Yue's story was a little too far-fetched to be considered real. But…
"I want to believe in that story…"
There is just something in the way her eyes shone with fire that are so different from the people that live here.
"Have you noticed?" The teenager asked with his eyes still peering towards the horizon, "Xiao Yue can't seem to open her system interface nor use any special skills granted by the tower."
