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.

two children in the ward

their feet while

if her heart was melting when she

her

didn't know if she had the chance to accompany them for

and Stanley's fates were uncertain. She could only hope that the calamities would arrive

their

a stable

discovered that it wasn't the

a myriad of emotions

hour later, the weather became normal

sudden blizzard adorned the entire world

covered in a thick blanket of snow

normal again, Yaksha walked into the ward to inform them

the morgue using

was pale as

morgue was huge, and

room, the air-conditioner was on full blast. It felt extremely

the ceiling emitted harsh, white light,

a small white bed in

was a thick layer of white cloth

that, Xyla felt the aching sensation in her chest return as if she

father had died so suddenly that it was something she still couldn't

fox, as well

and her family go through all this, including her

fox didn't have

gone

started crying

being sad put Stanley in

wound on her stomach again

more pale, but she didn't care. Instead, she bit her lips forcefully and

it was lifted, she could

was no longer smiling as he did in her

streaming down her

I miss you so much. I

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