The sudden sound of silk and bamboo at the end of the silent long street quickly drew Zhao Douan's attention.
He looked in the direction of the sound and vaguely saw a brilliantly lit pavilion standing at the end of the street, though he didn't know when it had appeared.
The pavilion had multiple stories, with red lanterns hanging under its black eaves.
"This is how the Dragon Girl kills," Pei Niannu said softly, her gaze calmly fixed on the pavilion.
Zhao Douan was taken aback and respectfully asked for clarification: "Please enlighten me, elder."
