"So many tricks."
Luciel clapped his hands lightly. In the end, the army's practical killing techniques were far more useful.
"Die!" The Blood Knife bandit raised his blade and slashed toward Luciel.
Whizz!
An arrow cut through the air and pierced the side of his neck.
"Uhh…" The Blood Knife staggered forward a few steps before collapsing to the ground, lifeless.
"Run!" Ye Zhao roared.
He grabbed the remaining thieves and fled down the other side of the street.
But not long after—
"Aaahhh!"
Several screams echoed from deeper within the street.
Ta-ta-ta!
Footsteps rushed closer.
Moments later, a patrol unit clad in animal-skin armor appeared, surrounding the Moon Lord and Yue Feiyan protectively.
"So this is where it ends?" Luciel spread his hands, at a loss for words. The cleanup squad had finally arrived, so he might as well return to the inn.
"Stop! Don't move!"
Several guards shouted at once.
