Although the car at the intersection also had its lights on, it was still a distance away from here. The dim lights were completely useless now. The bald men, who had been talking rudely, were shocked when their vision suddenly turned black. Before they could react, they heard light and hurried footsteps.
One of the bald men felt a cold wind behind him. He subconsciously wanted to turn around, but he suddenly felt a warm current on his neck. He did not even have time to make a sound before he fell to the ground.
Du Yue did not hesitate at all. She raised her sword and slashed at the man beside her. Du Yue's blade fell quickly and accurately, ruthlessly killing three of them. The remaining three were immediately trembling in fear. After finally adapting to the darkness, they mustered their courage and picked up their weapons. They found Du Yue's figure with the help of the faint light in the distance and rushed toward her.
