C154 So fate is what it is

Afternoon light.

It was a dark night.

The mists of dawn.

It was a merciless exchange.

Suddenly, he stopped walking and just stood there quietly, his red eyes staring unblinkingly into the distance.

In the green bamboo forest, a petite bright red quietly lay beside the towering bamboo.

It was as if the illusion had entered a dream. The slightest movement could shatter it