Bab 592: Period?

*swoosh* A woman dashed through the air, her crimson eyes glancing around at the thick forest, her monochrome gray and black hair fluttering in the wind.

"Where is that bastard Voss hiding?"

A mutter escaped Velnorah's lips as she continued flying through the Great Tianhe forest, and soon she sensed the familiar smell of vampiric blood.

Looking at a specific part in the forest, she raised an eyebrow 'Bloody mist...'

*flick* With a flick, her figure vanished, reappearing silently within the mist's confines.

Her boots made no sound against the ground as she landed.

As the haze parted, her crimson eyes fell on the figure of a man leaning casually against a tree.

Theron Voss, with his chiseled features and predatory grin, looked every bit the rogue he was.

His dark hair fell in loose waves to his shoulders, and his deep-set crimson eyes sparkled as he met her gaze.

"Young Lady," Theron Voss said with a flourish, bowing deeply.