Chapter 44

There was no whistling sound as they cut through the air; instead, the surroundings grew eerily silent, as if all sounds had been absorbed by the whips.It is not difficult to guess that this whip, whe...very dilapidated.The mountain stream abruptly stopped, leaving behind traces of mud. Flowers were overgrown with weeds, and the willow branches swayed haphazardly, their leaves scattered everywhere.Th...