A skyscraper.
The rooftop.
The Swordswoman was squatting on the railing, playing with a handheld game console.
As she was playing, she suddenly raised her hand and snapped her fingers.
A sword flew out from behind her.
After a few moments.
A corpse skewered on the long sword flew back to land behind her.
Although the person was dead, their body still twitched from time to time.
The Swordswoman, without even looking, muttered under her breath:
"This level is quite tough... should I check out a walkthrough?"
A whooshing sound came from the void.
Another long sword flew out.
After a few moments.
A corpse skewered on the long sword slowly flew back.
"Ah— I lost! It's all your fault for always distracting me."
The Swordswoman angrily put away the game console, stood up, and looked toward a certain part of the city.
On a street.
At a restaurant.
Shen Ye's father, Shen Shi'an, and mother, Zhao Xiaochang, were having a meal.
"Your grandfather Shen Ye sent over some money."
