The mountain road was treacherous, he decisively abandoned his horse and followed the bloodstains on the ground.,He quickly climbed upward, but ignored the pair of eyes staring at him from the shadows of the forest three feet ahead.,Yes, he's in the private room on the second floor, with a faint sweet pear-scented candle burning in the corner; on the silver tray beside him, grapes and honeydew melon are still dripping with water.。