After midnight, at the break of dawn, it is the quietest time of the day.
Also when everyone is the most tired and weary, with the lowest vigilance.
Sheng Zhehan avoided the Patrol Guards on the street, using his movement technique to reach a corner beside the target's residence. Today, he did not wear his favorite white robe, but instead changed into an ink-blue vigorous attire, resembling a night wolf, moving silently in the dark.
Crouching in the corner of the wall, he glanced around cautiously before climbing over.
Despite his Sixth Rank strength, if he carelessly alerted the guards here, those Martial Artists would all rise together, which would be a hassle even if he wasn't afraid. However, this time he came only to deal with the guy who dared to rescue someone from his hands, causing him to lose face. He wouldn't go too deep inside.
Stringent defenses everywhere mean there are flaws everywhere, and the guard in the corner is comparatively sparse.
