Ye Huiran Night Mu L

Time was of the essence. Ye Feiyan, following suit, knocked out the other person who hadn't reacted yet.,Stepping out of the dilapidated temple, Ye Feiran cautiously surveyed the surroundings. A quick search of her memory revealed that this was Kyoto's most notorious ghost street on the outskirts of the city.,She didn't know that a four-leaf clover, no taller than her thumb, was bouncing along after her silently.。