Tears fell down the faces of the five silent girls.

Lin Mengya held her brother tightly. She could feel anger burning inside his tense body.

His hands, that had slashed countless enemies, clenched. The crackling sounds of bones told his resentment.

His handsome face turned grave, and his eyes glared fiercely.

"Puff!" He spat out a mouthful of blood, which stained Lin Mengya's dress with the color of dark flowers.

"No, no! ...