The streetlights cast a dim yellow glow on the road. It was deep into the night, with only the occasional car speeding past, and there was nobody walking on the streets, not even a stray cat or dog in sight.
As Zhao Sheng made his way towards Guangde Mall alongside the high-rise buildings, he kept an eye out for any movements around him. He took two detours before finally feeling at ease, never suspecting that he was being followed by a balloon drifting high above.
Guangde Mall was built by a rich playboy who had joined the Holy Sword Society, and he had offered up his family's mall as a temporary base for the society. With the heavy traffic there, members of the Holy Sword Society could blend in without standing out. The occasional disappearance of one or two individuals went unnoticed.
He entered through a small door downstairs, and the player opening the door was surprised, "You're alone?"
"Where's the boss? I need to talk to him," Zhao Sheng said with a grim face.
