He stood next to the pit, the moon overhead, casting a massive shadow from his domineering and terrifying body. His fists raised high, about to strike!
If he struck for real, Si Yu's life would end that night.
"Huff!"
From the eastern corner of the bedroom, a heavy panting sound suddenly emerged.
Si Yu detached himself from the shadow state.
He had just zoned out, seeming to recall those horrifying memories again.
His expression was grim, with a slight pallor.
"Bai Xiao, hehe."
"My mentor will be here soon, I want to see what you'll do then..."
Si Yu held a black phone in his hand.
The screen lit up slightly, showing a chat interface.