The prey flees in panic, while the Hunter remains calm and composed. Shiyu Ling leisurely strolls in the water with an umbrella, listening to the intermittent sounds of resentment in the rain.
"Truly skillful, Lord Illusion Moon. Entrust a man to solve the nightmares you cannot break, follow attacks to seek out enemies you cannot find, and ask strangers for help with the unending rain. You really are the little princess from a fairy tale, everyone is willing to help you!"
Shiyu Ling twirls her umbrella, the rainwater spinning like a transparent veil, and she covers her mouth with a smile, "Ah, thank you for the compliment."
