She must have been drugged, but it hasn't kicked in yet.,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.,Meanwhile, clover had quietly wound itself around Ye Hisui's black hair at her back. The four leaves swayed continuously, hinting at excitement.。