On a dimly lit street, a figure was sprinting forward, glancing back occasionally with a hint of solemn in his eyes. As the figure passed a flickering yellow streetlamp, it was faintly discernible as a tall and stunning woman. She was clad in a black trench coat, paired with knee-high stiletto boots, revealing a glimpse of her slender ...
On a dimly lit street, a figure was sprinting forward, glancing back occasionally with a hint of solemn in his eyes. As the figure passed a flickering yellow streetlamp, it was faintly discernible as a tall and stunning woman. She was clad in a black trench coat, paired with knee-high stiletto boots, revealing a glimpse of her slender thighs between the coat and her short skirt. Her slightly pale, exquisite face, complemented by a cascade of purple wavy hair, exuded an alluring charm in the dim surroundings. "Damn it!" she cursed under her breath. "What's the intelligence department good for? Weren't we told there was only one Spirit Realm ''killer''? Why are there two now?" The woman's eyes were filled with anger as she spoke in a crisp, cold voice. Shortly after, a crackling static sound
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