It was still a while before lights went out at 8:30 p.m. The street lamps continued to glow, illuminating the area ahead for pedestrians.
However, it was incomparable to the interior of Pangu Biology's underground building. Many of the street lamps on South Street were long defunct. Only one was intact for dozens of meters out. There were only faint, flickering lights in many places, making it impossible to see anything clearly.
Bai Chen had brought Long Yuehong out for a walk before dinner. She had several plans for what to do next. She walked calmly as if she were a woman on her way home and was carrying a large object.
Long Yuehong was undoubtedly a little nervous, but he had experienced too many things during his first trip. He had become somewhat immune to such situations, so his hands and feet didn't go limp, nor did his heart race.