Not only was his wish of leaving shattered, his body began trembling before he even had time to fear because the Ripper looked over in the darkness as if looking at something dirty. The cleaning was about to begin
Frozen, Ye Qingxuan stared blankly behind the Ripper. His eyes were in despair. “Percival?”
In the silence, the Ripper did not look back. Unmoving, she just stared at Ye Qingxuan.
Ye Qingxuan froze, swore in his mind, and ran. “This is horrible! Even psychotics didn’t fall for these distractions anymore! How can I live anymore?!”
In that moment, he felt the moonlight on his body shake violently. A large majority of it was used up in an instant. It was dim like a flickering candle in the wind. A shallow claw-mark was scratched onto his back. The burning darkness chased after him like a sarcoptic mange.
Panicking, Ye Qingxuan could not worry about his body anymore. He adjusted the steel skeleton within his robe to the most extreme mode and shot forward like an arrow. Each step taken was as painful as doing a split, but his speed had increased by three times.
And it was thirty times with the help of the moonlight. His body transformed into a shadow and rushed inside the Royal Musician Division’s building. He did not look back as he ran crazily but fulminations sounded continuously behind him.
He did not dare to look backhe was scared that if he did, he would see the Ripper right before his eyes, reflecting his pale face in hers. In situations like these, he should just focus on running until he ran out of energy!
The moonlight was used up quickly, dying away like a candle in the wind until all that remained was a small flicker. The tiny moonlight made Ye Qingxuan’s face ghastly pale as he panted.
He discovered an even worse problemhe was too tired!
“If I can survive, I’ll start running from today. I’ll practice for the marathon and exercise for Anglo,” he vowed silently. With the last of his strength, he sprinted toward the corner, covered his head, and broke through the window!
Boom! The youth spun in the air and landed in the center of a silent street. He climbed up with a roll and rushed toward deeper into the dark street.
The Ripper’s cruel figure was only a step away but did not chase after him. The figure stopped behind the broken window and looked at him coldly. Having escaped, Ye Qingxuan could not help but be proud. After a few more steps and turns, he would have widened the gap and lost the Ripper; however, there were no “few more steps.”
Under the cold moonlight at the end of the street, a headless stallion screamed. The dark on the horse hoisted his dragon scale sword. The blade reflected the moonlight, chilling Ye Qingxuan’s heart. It illuminated the bitter tears in his heart.
“You really came! Uh, I was just kidding about you coming. Can you please go back?” he pleaded internally. But it was obvious that that was impossible.
Ye Qingxuan stopped and looked back at the Ripper, who was staring at him coldly. Then he looked forward to the dark knight, who was preparing to charge. This was depressing.
The dark knight before him, the Ripper behind himHe was dead!
But unpredictably, there seemed to be a sigh. A familiar shadow jumped down from the wall. It looked at him with disdain and turned around. Nudging the manhole beside him, it opened its mouth and said, “Bark!”
This meant, “What are you waiting for? Jump, dumb*ss!”