Stepping out of the dilapidated temple, Ye Feiran cautiously surveyed her surroundings. After a moment's thought, she recognized this as Kyoto's most notorious ghost street on the outskirts of the city.,After a quarter of an hour, the love flower poison within Ye Hisshen's body had dissolved.,Ye Huirany found nothing, her brow furrowed as she muttered softly, "Strange, I always feel like someone's following me"。