Zishi had arrived, the night was as cool as water, the silence was absolute.
It was undoubtedly the lowest temperature of the day, even though it was the beginning of summer. Every now and then, the breeze that blew added a bit of chill to the air.
Recently, the matter of demons had been causing a huge uproar in the city, filling people's hearts with panic. Even during the day, the number of people going out had significantly reduced, let alone at this time.
Under the main gate of the mansion, a burly man with a large saber slung at his waist was vigilantly surveying everything inside the courtyard. His vigour was overflowing, his gaze piercing, much more energetic than two others beside him.
