Chapitre 80: Arc 8 (2). The Red Wilted Rose.

Zhao Fang opened his eyes, only to find out that he was lying on a hard, concrete floor.

"..." He got up and looked around to see his surroundings. The room was lighted up by a few lamps, giving it quite the eerie feeling. A candle was placed on the ground near him. He could guess that this person quickly put the candle there before leaning on the wall as he sensed himself passing out.

Half lidded eyes looked around before spotting something that intrigued him.

A red rose was locked in a gold case as it was hung up on the wall.

Fire was the only thing making it visible.

Zhao Fang's brows pinched together into a frown before he got up from the floor.

He looked around and found nothing except the rose.

Zhao Fang walked near the rose and inspected in closely.

His eyes widened when he saw some kind of bright light glint from the rose.

"Odin?" Zhao Fang called out, staring at the rose.

[Yes?] 'Odin' appeared, floating on his right side.