chapter 61 Fate, wonderful

The cave was not high, but Yves Nixon did not need to lower his head. The stalactites were condensed on the top of the cave. It was unknown how many years it had passed since they evolved and were eroded by water droplets, becoming round in shape.

The "sword hidden" between the girl's eyebrows steadily emitted fireflies, and the red date mark, under the stimulation, condensed and surrounded the faint starlight. She raised one arm as if she was holding an ancient lantern.

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