When his hand was about to touch Ye Hixian, Ye Hixian's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened. A flash of killing intent crossed her icy and sharp beautiful eyes.,Time was of the essence, Ye Hixian abruptly sat up, her blood-stained hands striking the burly man's neck with a sickening thud.,Walking out of the dilapidated temple, Ye Feiran cautiously surveyed her surroundings. After a moment's thought, she realized this was Kyoto's outskirts most famous ghost street.。