C130 At the ceremony of human sacrifice

The night was cool, and small conversations could be heard from time to time on the street. The yellowish light shone on the bluestone pavement, and although there were people walking in it, it seemed as if there was no one in the entire street.

Liu Chengfeng and Fu Ping walked side by side in silence. Liu Chengfeng's impression of Fu Ping was still the same as one year ago