The night was deep.
The Blood Knight Army's camp gradually quieted down, the warriors had all fallen asleep, only the night watch soldiers still patrolled back and forth with their torches.
However, in the darkness that the soldiers could not see clearly, a figure was lying breathlessly on the grassland, until the patrol team was far away, then he lifted his head again, carefully identifying the direction.
But soon, this intruder frowned.
He was lost...
This was normal. In a large military camp with tens of thousands of people, unless one was extremely familiar with this army, they would inevitably lose their way after entering.
Just as he hesitated whether to take the risk to grab a Blood Knight soldier and ask, he suddenly felt a chill on his back.
He turned around abruptly, only to see a figure standing behind him unknowingly!
The figure was shrouded in armor, revealing only a pair of emotionless eyes.
"Wait, I have no ill..."
