Time: 12:42
Weather: Clear
In a place where flowers bloomed, warm sunlight cascaded down from the sky, a gentle breeze brushed the face, and beautiful butterflies danced among the flowers. Everything appeared so wonderful and harmonious.
Until the sudden appearance of a figure...
This time, Red Eyes did not activate Stealth, but instead strolled leisurely towards the center of Hundred Flowers Slope.
The pair of boots with silver-white mysterious patterns under his feet defied logic, leaving no footprints behind.
Looking at the vibrant flowers and green grass still swaying in the breeze after being stepped on by Red Eyes, someone, noticing this detail, couldn't help but exclaim in wonder:
"How is this done? Is it Qinggong?"
Another person suddenly realized:
"I finally understand the gap between me and the Divine Thief."
Red Eyes stood in the center of Hundred Flowers Slope, calm as usual, his two daggers at his waist gleaming under the sunlight, exuding a biting chill.
