Descent of the Phoenix

The night wind is flying, warm and elegant.

Haoyue quietly sneaked into the West Factory and lurked in the darkness that was completely integrated with the night.

The black house, in the night, is a natural barrier, and the moon is very smooth.

The empty West Factory looks like no one, but the moon in the dark clearly feels that there are too many people hidden in the dark.

Constantly shuttle, constantly exchange positions, and constantly patrol.

I can't hear the sound of breathing, I don't feel any breath. I believe that if you switch to any other person, you can't walk ten meters and you will be discovered.

However, this does not include her.

She, originally, belongs to the night.

Quietly pushing open the door on the inner wall of the four halls, one of the moons entered the boundary of the last three halls, and the movement was light like a breeze.

Flying in the air, I came to the courtyard where Feicheng lived in a blink of an eye.

Unremarkable, it seems to be solitary in the middle of the entire courtyard in the night, exceptionally quiet.

No one, no one.

Haoyue closed his eyes and felt that there was no one around.

There were countless people guarding the first four halls, and there was no one here. Haoyue frowned slightly.

Open your eyes, the moon is as light as the raccoon's flashing body, step by step, very steady, eyes constantly watching around.

In the hands of Solitary Night, she ate a loss of what happened. She didn't want to eat it for the second time. Only the more careful she was.

Stepping forward, there is nothing wrong with it.

Lunar month lurking in the darkness, looking at the courtyard in front of me, a flash of cool color in my eyes.

It is no wonder that there is no one guardian here. The doors and windows that I saw in the daytime are all gone, and there is a stone in front of me.

There is no door, no window, and a stone house is like a fortress.