The cabinet door opened, and a short blade appeared. It was called the Green Oriole. The back of the blade was glowing with a green light, and the mirror-like blade shone with a cold light. There was a little coldness condensed on the edge of the blade, making it even sharper.
Originally, Shan Yue did not want to take out the knife that had accompanied her for more than ten years. It was impossible to bring it up on the plane, but a sudden change of thought made Shan Yue take it out.
After taking what she needed to prepare, Shan Yue went out and found a dark and deserted place. She changed into a black night suit, covered her face, and found the apartment that Yan Huo had gone to during the day.
In the pitch-black environment, dark clouds coincidentally blocked the moonlight. The old circuit also made the street lamps on both sides barely illuminated. Shan Yue's eyes were like two pearls, moving forward in a pitch-black environment.
