Su Que flew all the way and soon infiltrated the Chuyun Army camp.
At this time, the night was pitch black as ink, and only a few flickering lights illuminated the Chuyun Army camp.
The soldiers on guard were not very attentive.
Moreover, Su Que's lightweight skill was exceptional, so when he infiltrated, the soldiers hardly noticed.
As he passed by each tent and ventured deeper into the camp, he saw two soldiers patrolling with long spears.
Su Que slipped behind them and knocked them both out.
He grabbed the collars of their shirts and dragged them to a grove outside the camp.
Then, he injected a trace of True Qi into one of the soldiers.
Immediately, the soldier shivered and awoke in fright.
"Don't speak," Su Que placed two fingers on the soldier's throat.
A strand of Gang Qi emanated from his fingers, forming an invisible small blade that lightly slit the soldier's throat, with blood trickling from the wound.
