eal beast.The knife in his hand, each strike aimed at a vital point, was cold, precise, fierce, and decisive, a perfect example of the aesthetic violence of a dismemberer.When everything was over, the...in Rong Zhaonan's arms, her head resting on his arm.His breath fell upon her forehead, so close that she could see his eyelashes like thick, dense fans, long and straight, with a high nose and thin li...