A Sword Kills

The valley was filled with many flowers and plants, displaying various colors such as red, yellow, blue, and green. Just a short distance behind Ye Xiaowei, a blue flower was blooming in the wind. Its four leaves pointed in the four cardinal directions.

Suddenly, one of the leaves turned gray, slowly drooping its head. Quickly, the second leaf, the third leaf, and, in a moment, the entire flower, from petals to roots, turned into a rare dead gray color.

And this was just the beginning. Starting from Ye Xiaowei as the center and spreading in all directions, many flowers and plants turned into a strange dark gray color, as if their vitality had been completely drained.

However, in the darkness of the night, such changes were not very noticeable. If not carefully examined, it was difficult to detect.