Ye Huiran Night Mu L

She gritted her teeth, bearing down on the excruciating pain that wracked her body, reaching a hand to press against her pulse.,Stepping out of the dilapidated temple, Ye Feiran cautiously surveyed the surroundings. A quick search of her memory revealed that this was Kyoto's most notorious ghost street on the outskirts of the city.,Finally, she reached out and brushed off some grass clippings from her robe. She glanced around with beautiful eyes and politely said, "Thank you!"。