"You damn creature, quite the runner, aren't you!"
Steady footsteps echoed on the concrete path beside the yellow soil. Chu Feng, long knife in hand, rounded a lush, unnamed sapling and slowly approached.
Looking at the demon, which hadn't risen from the ground for a long time, a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.
I like waits that are worthwhile. This is a perfect example. Having outlasted the demon's burst phase, everything has become much easier.
Turning his head to look at the ancient, church-like building behind him, Chu Feng raised an eyebrow.
"This would make quite a decent burial site! Oh, my apologies. I almost forgot that your demon kind usually don't leave any remains after being killed by an Exorcist."
The faint dark clouds that had once filled the sky had vanished at some point, and pale golden sunlight now shone directly upon the man and the demon.
Yet their sensations were utterly different.
