at the other end of the long street, two figures of similar height and weight walked slowly.One person was wearing a bone mask from a cow, and the other was wearing a bone mask from a horse.Let me kn...she wouldn't have needed the Star General to make a move. She would have made this little white-faced girl pay.Just as I was about to unleash a torrent of anger, I hesitated, worried about appearing t...
Chapter Forty-Seven: Life, Death, Withering, and Blooming