“Xia Xiaoyu, come out and take a look!”
In the corridor outside the dormitory, Tang Jiaying, Chen Mumu, and Tian Xiaojing were clearly gazing at the fantastical full moon tonight. Before long, Liu Feifei suddenly called out to Xia Xiaoyu, who was alone in her dormitory.
Xia Xiaoyu felt a heavy weight in her heart as she stepped out of the dormitory and looked up at the moon hanging in the night sky.
The entire bright moon seemed to be engulfed by red clouds, faintly revealing a hint of blurred red!
Beside her, Tengu looked up even higher, as if it was about to howl!
Fierce Wolf has emerged, Tengu Devouring the Sun!
Xia Xiaoyu was unaware of this legend, but her heart grew even heavier.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the school began to quiet down, with only the round moon gradually shifting from pale red to bright red still hanging high in the sky.
The iron gate of the Old Dormitory creaked open, and Xia Xiaoyu's timid figure peeked out. Tonight, she was going to make one last struggle.
Zifeng had predicted that her death calamity would occur tonight; there was no escaping it no matter where she was. The only place left was the school’s teaching building, where the dragon source ended. According to him, that place was the dragon's head of an illusory dragon. She could only harness the power of heaven and earth to suppress the transformed evil demon.
This was her only chance!
In the long, silent Small Grove, a faint, blurred red shadow was cast by the light refracted from the Red Moon in the sky. It was eerily quiet and terrifying, as if a sharp sword had pierced through her soul.
Xia Xiaoyu walked through the Small Grove and the Teaching Building in fear. In the still and strange night, she stood quietly, exuding a chilling aura of terror.
Footsteps echoed, and the world seemed to have fallen into complete silence, a pure stillness that allowed her to feel the tremors from her soul.
An endless sense of fear surged into Xia Xiaoyu's body without her awareness. With each floor she ascended in the Teaching Building, she could distinctly sense the breath of death that belonged to her.
She walked uneasily, as if approaching the gates of hell. Countless Evil Spirits mocked her with their laughter, ridiculing her already weary body.
Amidst the pervasive fear, Xia Xiaoyu struggled to reach the top of the Teaching Building.
The pure blackness devoid of any color was monotonous and dreary. The entire night sky held no stars; only the Red Moon hung high above. An oppressive atmosphere enveloped her, making Xia Xiaoyu feel an increasingly clear sense of death.
A cold night breeze blew from above, causing Xia Xiaoyu to shiver involuntarily. Her thoughts became clearer; according to Zifeng, as long as she was on the roof of the Teaching Building, she would be able to handle whatever came next.
That guy was so twisted; he must have a way!
Xia Xiaoyu thought to herself, but recalling Zifeng's serious expression made her feel somewhat disheartened.
Around ten o'clock, Xia Xiaoyu felt a chill shaking through her body, perhaps due to standing at this height.
However, when she looked up, her heart began to chill once more!
The Red Moon in the sky has vanished!
The night sky seemed to be painted black, without a trace, but Xia Xiaoyu immediately sensed that this was not a normal state.
She began to distract herself by thinking of other things to numb herself, but now, looking around, everything was the same. It was just that the moon in the sky had disappeared!
She had fallen into a trap.
After experiencing so many strange events, Xia Xiaoyu realized that she had indeed been ensnared.
It was that woman; she had already made her move against her!
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