C121 Human Cultivates the Beast Technique!

A muffled thud pierced the stillness of the night, an odd sound that seemed like a sharp metal spike driving through dozens of waterlogged papers stacked atop one another.

Nalan Ziyan's gaze was piercing, as if beams of light shot forth from her eyes, slicing through the darkness. Her reaction was lightning-fast; at the instant the thud echoed