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"This foolish woman, so naive, so stupid..." At some point, on a gantry not far from Frosty Summer's location, a figure clad in a tight leather coat and wearing a fierce mask, the Executioner, stood with arms crossed, coldly watching everything unfold with indifference. The thin black coat fluttered with the night breeze, and from a distance under the moonlight, he bore the demeanor of a wandering swordsman.
Yves King had been there for a while, silently observing all the changes around. Firstly, his primary goal was to root out the hidden mastermind and follow the trail to more important clues. Only by forming an undercurrent could he catch the glimpse of the fox's tail. Secondly, he was also there to protect baby Cade and Frosty Summer. The enemies they faced this time were different from before, and it was uncertain if the two of them could handle it alone.
