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.

in the ward behaved as if

continued to kick their feet while laughing,

as if her heart was melting

made her

accompany them for a long time since the

and Stanley's fates were uncertain. She could only hope that

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

felt that a stable

now discovered that it wasn't

felt a myriad of

later,

the entire

in a thick blanket of snow

again, Yaksha walked into the ward to inform them

Yaksha brought Xyla and Stanley to the morgue

face was pale as she sat

and it was a

air-conditioner was on full blast.

emitted harsh, white light, making the world feel

on a small

layer of white cloth over his

sensation in her chest return as if

died so suddenly that

hated the nine-tailed demon fox, as well as herself in her past

terrible things had she done to make herself and her family go through all this,

demon fox didn't have to hurt

should've gone for

started crying

Stanley in a terrible mood,

wheeling herself toward Jeremy's corpse, accidentally tearing the wound on

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

lifted, she could see

in her

began streaming down her

lips and held onto his hand. "I am here, Dad. I miss you so much. I wish you could

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