C1193 The Hand of Fate

A bright breeze blew, the green trees swayed, birds chirped, and rabbits ran by.

This scene was like being in a peaceful forest, and it could be said to be strange in the midst of hell's death.

Two figures were lying in a patch of grass, one big and one small.

The big one was covered in blood, and there were hideous wounds everywhere. The pair of tiger eyes were tightly shut