Without making a sound, they looked like two ghosts.
They crawled quietly to the edge of the courtyard wall, observing the commotion inside.
"This courtyard is often uninhabited; that person only comes here when purchasing large amounts of herbs."
"I suspect he has some unknown secret," Ah Wang said with a low voice, chuckling.
"I also..."
The other person was about to speak, but his voice abruptly stopped.
A hand, as if made of steel, gripped his neck, a massive force instantly crushed his neck bones to dust.
Ah Wang didn't hear his companion's sound; at the same time, he sensed a slight noise from behind him.
He lunged forward, trying to quickly escape the spot.
However, it was already too late.
In the darkness, a flash of saber light cut through like lightning, and Ah Wang's body was instantly split in two, his blood spattering several meters away.
"Have to move again."
Lin Zheyu murmured as he glanced at the two corpses on the ground.
