Chapter 548: The Cold-Hearted Reaper, the Black Rose, Creating Legends!

Malachi Cyrus slowly wrote large characters on the wall with blood once again, while Autumn Amos left behind a black rose. The two of them vanished silently, leaving no trace of their presence. Just after Malachi left, the small-time boss's wife felt something wet and sticky on her body. "What's wrong with you? Did you wet the bed?" she complained, quickly turning on the light. "Ah!" When Malachi exited the neighborhood, he saw the light in apartment 306 on the third floor turn on, accompanied...