Strong winds were blowing outside, and snow began to fall heavily.

The sudden change in weather filled Sharon Lindt's eyes with shock. "Could the change in weather outside be related to him?"

After all, it was too much of a coincidence.

Yaksha had left mysteriously, and this happened immediately after.

Stanley Batton, who had encountered this mystical sight back at Yaksha's place, was calm and collected.

Xyla Quest reacted the same way.

Although she wasn't sure exactly what happened, she knew it was related to Yaksha somehow.

"Yes," Stanley said.

Xyla didn't react because she had expected all this.

Meanwhile, Sharon had only been introduced to the mystical realm a while ago. Her heart was pounding.

Everything that happened today confused her greatly.

If somebody had told her that the weather could change because of a single person, she wouldn't have believed them.

She might even secretly think that person was crazy.

However, Sharon now knew that everything was possible in this world and that human knowledge was only the tip of the iceberg. There were many more outrageous things in the world, things that couldn't be experienced by ordinary humans.

"The person he's asking for help from probably showed up," Stanley guessed.

"Who is that person? Is it a saint?" Sharon asked.

"I don't know," he replied calmly.

Yaksha was overly mysterious. Nobody could guess anything about him.

"It must be a very powerful entity even if it's not a saint," Sharon commented.

Xyla remained silent, but she was also extremely curious right then.

drastic weather change, the two children in the ward behaved as if they had no idea what was going

their feet

her heart was melting when she

them like this made her want

the chance to accompany them

were uncertain. She could only hope that the

happy and peaceful days with Stanley and their children away from any

this, Xyla felt that a stable

she now discovered that it

a myriad of emotions

half an hour later, the

blizzard adorned the

a thick blanket of snow that came up to one's

into the ward to inform them that he had

brought Xyla and Stanley to the morgue

pale as she sat

and

the air-conditioner was on

ceiling emitted harsh, white light, making

a small white bed in

a thick layer of white cloth over his

her chest return as if she was

father had died so suddenly that it was

fox, as well as herself in her past

make herself and

demon fox didn't have to hurt

should've gone

started

sad put Stanley in a terrible

herself toward Jeremy's corpse, accidentally tearing the wound on her stomach again when she

more pale, but she didn't care. Instead, she bit her lips forcefully and slowly lifted the white cloth

was lifted, she could see Jeremy's lifeless

no longer smiling as he did in

began streaming

hand. "I am here, Dad. I miss you so

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