Chapter 106: The Mute

In the seaside capital city of Seven Blood Eyes, the winter wind was soft and cool on every street corner. It was different from the frigid cold of the Crimson Wilds. This cold was gentle and humid, and was easy to overlook. But eventually, it would seep into the depths of your being. When it reached that point, it was impossible to get rid of. It was similar to Offpeak disciples. Hidden underneath every smile was raw brutality, so that each disciple was like a needle concealed in silk. That...