Several days later, night.
The massive capital fell into darkness as nine black-robed figures silently arrived outside Xu Jingming's residence.
"The target is a first-rate expert. Be careful," the white-haired elder in the lead said softly.
The others nodded slightly.
It was an elite team composed of three first-rate experts and six second-rate experts! It was more than enough to deal with a Blood Rain Guard captain.
"Move out," the elder ordered softly.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Figures scattered and quietly crossed the courtyard walls, heading straight for the room with the door tightly shut.
The place Xu Jingming rented wasn't big. After all, an annual rent of 50 taels in the capital couldn't gain him a luxurious mansion.
"Halt!" The elder gave a suppressed shout. He calmed his mind and used his psyche fluctuations to sense his surroundings. He also sensed the houses in front of him.
