Time was of the essence, Ye Hixian suddenly sat up, her blood-stained hands fiercely striking the big man's neck.,Stepping out of the dilapidated temple, Ye Feiran cautiously surveyed her surroundings. After a moment's thought, she recognized this as Kyoto's most notorious ghost street on the outskirts of the city.,After finishing his words, Ye Hidan gracefully turned and left.。