Corbin Crowley's hand suddenly trembled violently, and the Bone Knife clattered to the ground.
Blood dripped from his stitched fingertips, blossoming like dazzling red plum blossoms on the ice.
At that moment, it seemed as though all the strength in his body had been drained, and all the rage within him vanished completely.
Suddenly, it all seemed meaningless.
His silver eyelashes drooped, casting a deep shadow on his face.
He let out a hoarse laugh: "Yes...I really am insane."
Luna Sutton's fingers subconsciously tightened; she saw his proud silver eyes filled with tears.
There also seemed to be a sense of helplessness and loss.
For some reason, panic surged in her heart, and she couldn't help but start reflecting if she had gone too far.
Corbin Crowley's steps faltered, his voice barely recognizable: "I must have been insane to... to search for you day and night after you ran away, to think of your face while almost being swept away by the whirlpool in The Endless Sea..."
