Mi Cheng sat on the balcony of his Villa, watching the tough battle going on. His eyes were fixed on the beautiful cold looking girl wearing a black long cloak over a red cloth.
Her hair was packed in a messy bun. As he was observing her from above, it felt like she sensed him and she also turned to look at him.
They stared at each other for a long time until someone interrupted her. She raised a hand and spread her five fingers.
Mi Cheng leaned forward to see what she was about to do, but couldn't see anything, however, he didn't miss the smirk she had on the corner of her lips before her hand fell and thick foggy smoke filled everywhere.
With the thick fog obstructing his view, he couldn't see anything except that gunshots were heard in the thick fog.
