Outside the old neighborhood.
Qian and Lin Ye stood at the entrance, both looking up at the old neighborhood.
The neighborhood looked very ordinary, not at all remarkable. In fact, in a first-tier city like Moon City, there were many such neighborhoods.
It was evening, nearing dusk, and it got dark earlier, so the streetlights were already on. Many people were coming and going from the neighborhood entrance.
Some were walking their dogs, others were taking their children home, or high school students with backpacks heading home after school...
All sorts of people, too many to count. There was even an auntie sitting at the entrance, holding a big bowl of noodles, exuding a strong air of street life.
Qian and Lin Ye stood there, trying hard to conceal themselves, but still faint hints of a killing aura seeped out, clashing with the scene here. Many people deliberately kept their distance from them.
