A pitch-black figure laughed wildly, leaping across rooftops and quickly disappearing into the distance.
Behind him were two strong members of the Feihong Gang, their expressions grim.
They chased for a distance before stopping, deciding not to pursue further.
"Return, don't chase."
Ren Jie said with a serious look in his eyes.
They watched the black-clad figure retreat, their grim faces suddenly froze.
Under the moonlight, a pitch-black figure suddenly darted out from the darkness at an astonishing speed.
As the figure struck towards the black-clad person's head, amidst the terrified gaze of the latter, the hand fell, and the sound of skulls cracking echoed.
Ah—
A piercing scream resounded throughout the night sky.
The black-clad person's head was directly struck into his chest by the mysterious figure, and the body fell to the ground with a dull thud.
With a successful strike, the mysterious figure flickered and disappeared into the darkness.
