The next day, at midnight, Lin'an City People's Hospital.
The majority of lights in the inpatient department had already gone out. The surrounding environment was incredibly quiet. The red letters in the emergency hall kept flashing, looking particularly eye-catching under the night sky, giving off a sinister vibe.
Screech!
With a sound of braking, a black Prado suddenly stopped in front of Lin'an City People's Hospital.
"Have you figured out the locations?"
Wu Chengyi sat in the seat at the back of the Prado. He was dressed in a black outfit, his eyes fixed on the inpatient building of Lin'an City People's Hospital, as he spoke to the young man in the driver's seat.
His words were filled with a deep coldness, emitting a slight chill and sharpness all over.
Beside him lay a rather sleek Great Saber. Though a modern creation, its sharp blade and the cold gleam of its body revealed its excellent craftsmanship.
