Main Story Chapter 12-29 (NIGHT END): Savage Game (蛮荒游戏) | Light and Night 光与夜之恋

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From somewhere only a few streets away from the release show, a man donned in black stood there.

Evan doesn't have to listen with his Talent. Right on the moment he placed his bet, he is certain that victory will be his.

But uncertain of the reason, he is indeed listening.

The applauses in the venue, the music during the catwalks, and the hurried and panicked calls.

Among all of the sounds, he captured that clear, familiar voice.

It's no different from other voices. After a few short seconds, Evan allowed him to become another ordinary person all over again.

Evan: It has snowed.

Almost overlapping with his monologue, the first snowflake of the early winter fluttered.

Evan lowered his head slightly, and walked into the bustling crowd.

A dangerous ray in crimson flickers in his pupils. It's a sharp instinct, where something's coming.

It's now evening, and a busy day is about to end, where everyone are rushing towards the same direction.

The dark-colored winter coats became a dark and gloomy countercurrent, and Evan is heading upstream.

He looked like he's walking past countless shoulders, but it seems like there's a transparent wall by his side, that there weren't even the slightest collision happened.

At last, he walked towards a quiet corner of the streets.

A dagger stabbed quickly towards his back-- Evan turned around, and instantly grabbed onto the incomer's arm.

Zhou WeiCheng: When did you notice me?

Evan: I smelled the odor of Strains.

The figure in the shades remained quiet for a few seconds.

Zhou WeiCheng: I almost forgot, Master Evan, the one with the highest talent among the Strains, it's been a while.

Evan: You should've been dead.

Zhou WeiCheng: As your father's assistant, "I" have indeed died.

He emphasized the word "I" very heavily, and both pairs of crimson eyes met in gaze.

Zhou WeiCheng: But the current me doesn't want to die yet. They, are in my place.

Evan: Is this your proof of allegiance?

Evan stares at him calmly.

Zhou WeiCheng: Yes. As a Strain, I believe you've seen their brutality and savageness.

Evan: But you've forgotten, that I'm a Strain too.

Zhou WeiCheng is shocked. He felt the cold intents of killing climbing up his spine, that the pressure almost made him to bend down!

Yet by the time he looked up again, Evan is already far gone. There's only a burly man standing behind him.

Zhou WeiCheng stares at his face that looks similar to his.

Zhou Yan: Please follow me.