Running under the eaves to avoid the rain, soaked by the raindrops yet unable to extinguish the burning desire within. The heat remained unabated.,Yún Chū sat cross-legged on the ground, leaning against the frame of the thatched roof hut. Watching raindrops fall one by one onto the earth, he pondered what had just happened.,The thatched house was dilapidated, clearly abandoned. Yun Chu dyed strode straight into it, unwilling to endure the biting wind outside any longer.。