At night, the moon was bright, and the stars were few. It was humid after the rain.
Two black figures quietly sneaked into the night and fused with the world.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel, Jian Ai looked at the neon lights on the street outside in her sleeping robe. After a long time, she sighed.
Tonight, Robert and Gale took action. She, who had initially planned to take part in the mission, did not go. Although she had agreed, Jian Ai felt a little regretful.
She focused on cultivation. Although she could not compare to the twelve guards, Jian Ai felt that her strength had advanced by leaps and bounds. She initially thought that she could test her abilities this time, but she did not expect plans to change so quickly.
