"The password is..." Wang Qi said this just as a malicious psychic assault burst forth, striking the opponent's mind and plunging him into confusion instantly.
Then Fang Chen, carrying a dagger, snuck up with great speed in the dark, and promptly slit the man's throat.
Blood sprayed out, then swiftly returned.
"Move quickly, the smell of blood will draw attention," Yu Ju whispered. After becoming a Transcendent, his senses were naturally much sharper, and it was normal for the smell of blood to be detected from a distance.
Even if the smell of blood didn't draw people in, the disappearance would eventually be noticed. Patrol personnel were definitely not alone; they patrolled in groups. The reason this person was alone was that he had come to relieve himself, otherwise the disturbance would have been raised long ago.
They sprinted along, encountering several groups of people.
"It's strange, how can it be this smooth?" Fang Chen muttered quietly.
