Under the bright moonlight, a black figure sat alone on the rooftop of the small building.

The black robe she usually wore when going out had been removed. Tonight, she wore a black dress.

The pure moonlight illuminated her perfect face, making her look like a descending angel. Her deep blue eyes often revealed anger, sorrow, and confusion.

It was Nyx!

At this moment, she was listening to the people from the Dragonfang below in the small building as they drank and chatted with Andrew and Re