C605 Anemone

"Seven days and seven nights …"

I smiled wryly and shook my head.

I felt the pain in my neck, felt it.

I felt a pang of fear.

If it wasn't a deep cut, then I wouldn't need to get it done by a painter. I would just go and report to Yama.

I couldn't help but ask myself: was it worth it for me to end up in such a mess with that damned old man?

After a short moment