Chapter 59: The Truth Behind Nimble Shadow

The long black blade katana reflects the light of the silver moon shone over the open window. A teenage girl in a dark thick cloak, face covered in a black metal mask, and obsidian eyes were ghastly gleaming while staring down at the body of the married couple bathed in their own blood. The fresh red bodily fluid was drastically spurting out on their throat and sliced body.

Under the bed of the room, a boy just younger than her in a few years was glaring at her intently. His small body frame is shaking terribly with anger and fear, drip of tears filled with grief and hatred are flowing down involuntarily through his flaming amber eyes. He just witnesses how the stranger brutally murdered his parents.

The girl then coolly swayed the katana on her hand, removing the blood attached to it, and threw it upward. The said sword is majestically spinning in the air, as soon as the thing lost its momentum and pulled by the gravity, it fell down awesomely towards its own scabbard at the girl’s h