Ye Hishuiapos;s Nigh

After he finished speaking, one of them smirked wickedly and reached out to rip open Ye Hidi's clothes.,Time was of the essence. Ye Hiran suddenly sat up, her blood-stained hands fiercely striking the burly man's neck.,Stepping out of the dilapidated temple, Ye Feiran cautiously surveyed the surroundings. A quick search through her memories revealed that this was Kyoto's most notorious ghost street on the outskirts of the city.。