Chapter 743: Drop Dead

Tick! Tock! Hot tears rolled down the cheeks of the woman in the red dress. She closed her eyes, let her tears fall, and drank the glass of white flame in one go. Exhale... As her red lips parted, both heat and chill seemed to spill from her mouth. "Are you... are you him?" she asked, not bothering to wipe the tears from her face. Her eyes, full of hope and excitement, stared at Tacito Temple, certain beyond a doubt. This drink tasted exactly like the one she had years ago-there wasn't the slightest...