Two maidens floated in mid-air, holding lanterns, looking down at the boy in the dark alley below.
The boy was looking at them too.
——These two were the same ones he had seen on his way to Xirang Middle School.
Everything was repeating.
But it's difficult to make everything repeat.
Could it be that the memories of everyone on Floating Island were altered by Song Qingyun, waiting to replay everything with him?
Otherwise, if someone messed up their performance, wouldn't they be seen through by him?
Could a person... go to such lengths?
What a grand gesture.
What a terrifying ability!
"Lead the way," Shen Ye said.
The two maidens gave him a slight bow, turned in unison, and flew slowly into the sky.
A sneer crept onto the corners of Shen Ye's mouth.
——Just like last time.
He swiped his ring, releasing the Ghost Fire Motorcycle, and waited for the two maidens to fly a distance away before he straddled the bike and twisted the throttle.