The sky had already turned dark. The last rays of the setting sun disappeared into the dark blue skies. Once the sun had gone down, a few hundred lights lit up within Free District. Different Posthumans have different abilities and items so they each used their own means to illuminate the place. Some of the lights were like a resplendent, shimmering river. Others were like dancing flames. When she looked across the dilapidated city, it was like a dreamscape.
When Lin Sanjiu found herself standing in front of a nondescript residential building, she turned behind her and shot a glance at Soulsqn who had been quiet.
