"Ambush!"
The thousand-man squad reacted quickly and professionally, evidently well-trained for such encounters. However, their ambushers were far too powerful.
In just ten minutes, the entire thousand-man squad was wiped out, leaving no survivors.
However, as they dealt the killing blows, Meng Yinwan and the others were puzzled. Why was the bridge of every squad member's nose broken?
"Retreat!"
The hundreds of black-clothed, masked figures quickly vanished into the darkness.
They had just left when a woman with disheveled red hair, wearing a cheongsam and red high heels, emerged from the shadows.
It was Ming Yue.
"Ye Xiu is such a bastard, making me come to a place like this to work in the middle of the night."
Muttering to herself, Ming Yue collected all the mobile phones from the squad members, stuffing them into her backpack. She then drained the Martial Prowess from every single one of them. Only then did she depart.
