As the night slowly descended, because of the lack of light, it was as if Jifu Village was entirely immersed in black ink. It could be said that one couldn't even see one's own hands stretched out right in front of their face. It formed a stark contrast against the bustling night market of Luoxia Town.
And in this pitch-black darkness, a figure jumped over the fence of a courtyard and went up to the back door of the house, seemingly familiar with the way.
Carefully poking a hole in a layer of window paper, the figure pulled out a bamboo pipe from his waist and inserted it through the hole.
"Phew!"
As he blew out a light breath, gray smoke gushed into the extreme darkness through the bamboo tube.