The wind blew across the plains, stars falling into the deep valley.
The fierce wind swept through this vast cavity in the world, kicking up dust and sand.
The wind then burrowed into these weathered stone crevices and caves, emitting an ear-piercing howl, as if thousands were wailing, like ghostly cries and wolf howls.
You Su furrowed his dark brows, raised his sword, and brought it down, slicing a bird in half, sending it crashing to the ground. Upon closer inspection, he discovered that the bird's body was entirely white, yet its corpse dissolved into a pool of foul-smelling, black liquid, quickly melding with the earth.
"Is this also an evil spirit?"
A clear female voice sounded, drenched in deep concern.
Pure white as snow, yet turning into filthy sludge upon death, an irony to the extreme.
