the soul is dying

the night was silent, as if a storm was coming.

The pitch-black night sky was heavy, without a single star.

si linghan's men quickly sealed off an xiaowan's hotel and stood guard at the door of her room.

BOOM! a thunderclap streaked across the sky.

phil was hiding in his room, feeling tortured by the footsteps coming and going in the hotel.

Was he betraying master Huo?

yes, it must be.

but he had no choice. young master si had said that as long as he helped to find out an xiaowan's recent movements, he would help him catch a person.

his enemy!

phil's place wasn't peaceful. there were several forces fighting each other every day.

and his wife was the victim of this struggle.

every time phil thought of his wife being taken away and being sent back covered in blood, he felt as if his heart was being cut by countless knives, and the pain seeped into his bones.

He wanted revenge.