Tu Qishan felt a bit anxious; it had been too long since she had seen sunlight.
She was also a bit angry, but not just because of herself...
"I hope there's still time, there's not much left..."
What she referred to wasn't the time of the world... For her now, she wished this world would die sooner.
"An Xin, if your god really is as you say, he will take everything away..."
Not long ago, in a shop named Dawn, Tu Qishan saw the darkest reality of this world.
An apparently old Foxman, as the store manager, greeted her... to be precise, he pulled out a dagger the moment he saw the Warrior's Sword.
"Clang!"
If it weren't for Tu Qishan's decent strength, she wouldn't have been able to block that dagger... which was aimed at the Old Fox-man's own neck!
Just one meeting, and he'd chosen to preserve his secrets with life preservation.
However, facing a Warrior who had already reached the rule-level, a Mortal found it difficult even to die.
