"Big sister, it's already dark. How about we start now?"
"Yes, big sister, Fang Liang and his people might have already started. We can't let them get ahead of us."
"Yesterday, we only managed to get two thousand people. If we act tonight, the number might double!"
In the room, a few black-robed figures were rubbing their palms with eager anticipation.
They had tasted success the night before, and throughout the day, they were restless, waiting for night to fall.
"No rush."
Wang Ru glanced at the darkening sky outside, though tempted, she rejected the idea, saying, "Haste makes waste. If we act too early and those Awakened sense us, it would be bad. Let's wait until it gets as late as yesterday before we act."
The black-robed figures exchanged glances and reluctantly agreed.
Looking at the time, it was just past six, still three or four hours before midnight.
"Did anyone notice anything today?" Wang Ru looked over at them and asked.
"Well..."
They exchanged glances again.
