The cold night breeze lifted his black, straight strands of hair, gifting his face with subtle caresses. From that cliff, the natural view seemed chilling, with the vast darkness and the faint moonlight barely breaking through.

His sharp gaze remained fixed on his enemy, cautious and waiting for any movement from him before attacking.

“You always stay one step ahead,” Dimitri boasted with a smile filled with irony.

“Did you really think I would fall for such a stupid trap?” Jing retorted proudly.

“How did you know?” his rival asked, bewildered.

“I have my contacts.” Jing smiled.

“And the girl.” Dimitri returned the smile with a terrifying look. “Don’t look...