Today and early in the morning in Xianzhou City, it was raining heavily, and Jingyuan walked around the city while Blade, which was covered in blood from fighting on a mission. Walking in a dark alley He sat down and leaned against it. Walls and long black hair with red tips blowing in the wind. And there was a sword in his arm. Meanwhile, Jing Yuan stopped walking when he saw Blade in the dark alley.