The night was cold and silent, any traces of light did not come from nearby houses, instead it came from the moonlight. As Grey steadily dragged a non-human's down the streets and towards the Detective Agency Department.
The non-human's often let out low moans of pains. Those moans were so eerie that those who were still awake by this time of night felt their bladders release and they grew scared.
This continued as he dragged the non-human's down the street like he was dragging trash. Blood stained the floor as he pulled him.
All through this time, Grey had not bothered to look behind him, neither did he tell him to keep quiet. Although this was a weird sight, in Sky Mist City, all these things were actually normal.
The mundane humans had long grown used to the cultivators living in Skky Mist and the strange things that happened. They had gotten so used to it because they had seen many deaths of their own.
