The man didn't seem to notice Ethan Lin's arrival, and sat motionless on the reef, like a frozen statue. Ethan Lin held the hilt of the sword at his waist, walked slowly, along the slippery reef, towards the man step by step. When he got closer, he could barely see the man's outline in the darkness. He seemed to be a young swordsman, with a thin back, and his long black hair was not tied up, but was just rough and messy behind his head.
Perhaps because they were too close, Ethan Lin finally smelled the smell that Daniel Gu Xuandu and Chi Yu had mentioned. It was a smell that was hard to describe, like the scent of meat that was gradually rotting in the hot summer. Just smelling it made people feel uncomfortable in the chest.
"You're here." When Ethan Lin got close to a certain distance, the man suddenly spoke. His voice was unexpectedly young, like a teenager, but very unfamiliar. Ethan Lin was sure that she had never heard him speak anywhere before.
Ethan Lin asked: "You are the one who hurt Shen Wucui?"
"It's me." The man slowly stood up and turned around.
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