Night came quietly.

It also passed away slowly and quietly.

The fire predicted by Graves was never lit.

The entire Ionian camp was quiet.

No, it should be said to be lifeless.

It seemed like something terrible had enveloped the entire camp, making the entire camp extremely depressed.

Like the eve of a storm.

Until before dawn.

dawn.

The first red sun has not yet shown its light.

Dark and low.

Mountain.

Distant mountains.

There is a man sitting on a distant mountain.

Blind Monk Li Qing.

He sat cross-legged on the top of the dark mountain, quietly staring at the tormented land under the darkness with his blind eyes through the thick eye mask.

He looked at this piece of land for a long time, then suddenly sighed into the darkness and said, "You have killed so many people."

This is a very incomprehensible statement at first glance, as if he is talking to himself.

But soon, there was a sound of footsteps in the darkness.

A man whose whole body was wrapped in darkness came out and said slowly: "The master is blind in his eyes but not in his heart. He really looks like a man."

His voice was low and hoarse, as if he was speaking behind a thick mask.

"I recognize the person you are talking about." Unexpectedly, Li Qing nodded, shook his head and said, "But when it comes to being blind and not blind, I can't compare to him. Sitting here, it's cold in the mountains. It's rare to meet someone. You can

Talk."

The man didn't refuse, and slowly walked to Li Qing's side and sat down.

The weak light in the dark night illuminated a corner of his face, a ferocious mask, and two axes in his hands.

This person was none other than the ghost-faced Shura who escaped from the Noxus camp that night, Vincent. He was also Draven.

"How does the master know that I kill a lot of people?" Draven sat down and handed the two axes in front of him, as quiet as a solemn statue.

"You have been hiding in the mountains for three days, and I can feel the murderous intent roaring in you every day." Li Qing said with a slight smile, "Even if you are sitting here, your soul is constantly shouting: Go.

kill."

"Then the master is not afraid that I will kill you?" When Draven said this, he did not look at Li Qing and placed his hands quietly. He just said this lightly, but instead he felt murderous intent.

As expected, he is a guy whose soul is roaring to kill someone.

"I'm not afraid." Li Qing shook his head and said, "Because the person you want to kill is not here."

"Oh? Then where is the person I want to kill?" Delevingne seemed to be interested and rarely laughed, but his smile was so weird and hoarse.

"In..." Li Qing paused and moved his eyes in the direction of the Noxus camp.

But he just didn't say the second half of the sentence.

Both of them fell silent.

The darkness before dawn is particularly deep and long.

long time.

"It's almost dawn?" Draven suddenly said and stood up.

"Yes." Li Qing nodded, "Where are you going?"

"Go kill people." Draven turned around without looking back.

"Goodbye." Li Qing didn't look back.

Two men who met by chance parted ways after a brief meeting.

They don't even know each other's names.

I don't know what the other party is going to do.

This is a preview before dawn.

Symbolizes parting.

"Goodbye..." Delevingne smiled and chewed these two words in a low voice, "I hope."

He steps.

The moment he stepped forward.

The sun rises from the east.

The moment the sun rises.

Fire started.

The fire started in the west.

Noxian Camp.

The first fire.

Chen Senran, wins.

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"Ten cigars."

When the first fire burned in the Noxian camp, it seemed as if the entire Ionian camp exploded.

Chen Senran climbed up from the tent, stood at the door, facing the raging fire in the distance, stretched out a hand to Graves and said.

"Is your guess so accurate?" Graves was puzzled and handed ten cigars to Chen Senran dejectedly.

"It's not a guess." Chen Senran shook his head and lit a cigar. He blew out a smoke ring and said, "It's a reasonable guess."

"Conjecture?" Graves also lit a cigarette for himself. He didn't care at all about the nervous and anxious eyes of the soldiers running around.

He and Chen Senran were so leisurely that they were like people from another world.

"Yes, guess." Chen Senran nodded and walked to the stool made of wooden piles and sat down.

The fire has burned very hard.

No one knows what happened.

The Noxian camp could only be seen burned to pieces from a distance, and the raging fire even overshadowed the rising sun in the east.

"What should we do now?" In the huge fire and sunlight, Balzac's face became increasingly pale.

A series of changes caught him off guard. He had already sent someone to ask Chen Senran for instructions, but he had no hope at all.

Because Chen Senran has rejected him countless times.

So he could only turn his hope to Kalma.

"Gather the army first. Don't make chaos..." Karma's face was equally grim. Balzac heard that she had vomited blood once last night because of the fall of Tianwang Mountain, so she looked particularly bloodless, "Those

Where are the people?”

Those people naturally refer to the two thousand newly recruited people.

"They... are safe. But..." he said as he looked towards the Noxian camp in the distance. Although he couldn't see clearly the direction of the Noxian camp now, he already felt it.

A terrible smell came from the fire that was about to become ruins over there.

Absolutely no one would burn down their own camp casually.

unless……

"We..." Balzac's voice became a little hesitant. Although he was a good general, his two years of experience had made him more resolute.

But at this moment, at such a critical moment, he really hesitated.

what to do?

Seeing more and more people gathering in front of him, the place where the fire burned in the distance became more and more disturbing.

"We..." Even Karma hesitated.

"General..." At this moment, the soldier sent by Balzac to find Chen Senran suddenly came back.

He hurried to Balzac's side and handed him a note.

Any news at last?
To be continued...