Ye Hirai heard the conversation between the two and slightly frowned.,"Tsk tsk tsk, though this piece of trash is covered in blood, he's still pretty as a flower. Hehe, little beauty, let big brother take good care of you!",Emerging from the dilapidated temple, Ye Feidan cautiously surveyed her surroundings. A quick scan of her memory confirmed that this was Kyoto's most notorious ghost street on the outskirts of the city.。