Looking at the lotus in her palm, the woman in black is satisfied. She looks at the direction of Lin’s villa and thinks about the golden hawk.

The woman wants to take the hawk away. Meanwhile, a long howl comes from afar. Under the moonlight, a man is rushing down from the mid-air. Hearing the howl, the woman’s complexion changes. She turns around and disappears with a stream of blood mist.

The man lands on the ground. He has silver hair but his cheeks are rosy. ...