Translator: Aran

  By the time Luo Yi stepped out of Light City, the last ray of sunset had gradually dimmed.

  Walking alone on the street back home, the cool evening breeze blew against his face and his head was gradually cleared.

  What he had seen today was simply like a dream, unbelievable to anyone.

  Luo Yi thought so in his heart.

  He looked down at the wrist guard, gently stroking it and feeling the material. It was only then that he was convinced that it..