Chapter Twenty-Two: A Pool of Spring Water Reflecting Peache

hushed conversations were held in whispers, as delicate as a demon's secrets.This night, the bright moon hangs high in the windless sky. Those who survived have returned to the city.When the sun rose,...azard pills, concocting a big mess of a brew, would make more sense.That kind of world-weary, nihilistic jerk wouldn't even flinch if you whipped him. Where would he find the spirit to fight for the w...