The downpour eventually ceased.
With the last drop of rain drifting down, the entire city was shrouded in mist, everything was drenched.
In a dreary corner shielded by a damaged streetlight and a large tree, a figure stumbled, gasping for breath with her back against the tree trunk.
Chen Shuyun shook her somewhat dizzy head and quickly looked down at the curtain canvas wrapped in a plastic bag.
She had clutched it so cautiously, not daring to relax her grip for even a moment.
She had finally escaped from the house of the Dark Sorcerer who mastered the Sealing Skill, but whether she could free her sister from the painting was still an unknown.
Yet she could feel that this was the best outcome she could fight for in front of that Dark Sorcerer.
Although...
It seemed that it was the Sorcerer who allowed her to leave.
"Phew~"
She exhaled softly, looking down at the wound on her foot, which at last stopped bleeding.