C214 White-robed man

Nightfall shrouded the silent Bay Island. Above the sky, a crescent moon hung high up in the sky, its bright luster concealing even the light of the stars in the sky.

A black shadow quickly moved across the eaves of the house. His footsteps were light and did not seem to make much noise. A moment later, the black shadow stopped on top of a tall tower.

He took off the black cloth on his face