Gravity propelled Li Aozi forward, preventing any shock from landing as he maintained a low sliding position, continuously skimming across the ground.
The place wasn't large, roughly estimated at no more than 60 square meters, yet it had a full four men armed with guns on guard, the flickering dim light concealing Li Aozi's figure.
"Boss, I think I heard something above us..."
"Ignore it, just make sure you keep watch."
Zhu Baiya and the guards were communicating up ahead as he arrived at a door, searching for the key in his embrace.
Li Aozi's movements were swift and silent, still in a low stance as he infiltrated, sneaking up from behind to strangle one man with chains before anyone could react.
"Enemy—"
Before he could finish, Li Aozi's body flickered like a ghost, his body bolstered by gravity, he quickly "crashed" against the wall as he changed direction.
Dada dada dada—
"Damn it! He—he's flying!"
