Chapters

The café booth felt colder, the air conditioning’s hum underscoring the tension. Sunlight filtered through the windows, casting jagged shadows […]

The air in Nanjiang City hung heavy with dread, despite Sunday’s promise of rest. Chen Dongyang’s phone buzzed relentlessly with

The café’s silence lingered, heavy and sour. Chen Dongyang barely registered leaving with Jiang Yuxin. His mind churned—Yin Xiran’s suppressed

The café booth felt cold, the air conditioning dialed too low. Sunlight streamed through the windows, casting dappled shadows on

The rooftop wind was sharp, flinging dust and debris into their faces. Jiang Yuxin stared where the “angel” vanished, the

The holy aria filled the sky, the deformed angel hovering, its grotesque white mass writhing, eyeballs blinking erratically. Its slug-like

Jiang Yuxin turned toward the tallest, most dilapidated administrative building, her steps resolute. Yin Qingle glanced at her phone—no new

Chen Dongyang scratched his head, his gaze catching Yin Xiran’s easy smile. But her pale face and the faint sweat

The monster’s threat paradoxically eased Yin Xiran’s tension—it wasn’t intent on killing. A faint glow flickered at her fingertips. “Matter

The archive room’s air turned frigid the moment Chen Dongyang vanished. Yin Xiran’s senses sharpened, a venomous chill crawling up