The reed marsh was dense and thick, perhaps even concealing rabbits within.
Following the direction of the sound, Ye Jiu carefully parted the obstructing dry reeds with her hands and moved forward with light steps.
However, when she finally broke through the barriers and reached the source of the noise, her heart nearly leapt out of her chest in fright.
The thing making the noise wasn't a rabbit at all, but a large living person!
The person was clad in a black robe with golden trim, one hand clutching a blood-drenched chest, half-kneeling amidst the reeds scattered with dead branches. Fresh blood dripped around the knees, and coupled with an almost flawlessly handsome face, there was a sense of desolation and a morbid beauty.
Beautiful things are liked by everyone, but the handsome person before her was no angel, but rather a death-dealing demon.
So, Ye Jiu immediately thought of turning around and leaving.
