Speaking of guidance, Aoko Aozaki could not help but think of the Moonlight Sword's previous wielder, Ludwig.
That man had spent his entire life following the guidance that appeared during hunts. As if he had eaten poisonous mushrooms, he would catch glimpses of dancing green pixies amid the blood.
These beast-transformed residents of Yharnam had actually developed such a unified sense of purpose that Aoko Aozaki easily placed her suspicions on the School of Mensis and the Moon Presence.
Was it because of Mistra? Su Huai took a deep breath, feeling that the dense spiritual energy of heaven and earth inside the tower was more than ten times that of the outside world. No wonder so many people wanted to enter the Tower of Ten Directions. This dense spiritual energy alone made it a holy ground for martial artists' cultivation. Not only could cultivation speed increase severalfold, but even the chances of advancing within the Tower of Ten Directions would rise considerably.
The moon sank westward, darkness hung hazily in the air, dawn broke, the rising sun emerged, bright sunlight filled the sky, and the blazing sun stood overhead.
Lin Yong leaped into the sea channel, paddled toward the freighter, spread his hand and stuck it to the hull, then moved both hands in succession and climbed aboard in a few moments.
"Can we talk business properly now?" Lin Yong pressed his foot onto the handgun on the ground, a calm smile on his face.
Not only his face, but his hands and every bit of visible skin had turned bright red. Amid that redness was also a trace of faint golden light that was difficult to notice.
"Let alone you—in my eyes, you are not even worth as much as this dog." At that, the youth's eyes were filled