The rainy night was silent, and the lights on the riverside street were sparse.
The Blood Bodhi had brought two experts and prepared to assassinate the aunt and nephew who were having an affair on the rainy night. Before they reached the inn, they heard a warning sound from the round building in the distance.
Swish!
The Blood Bodhi thought that something was wrong and immediately wanted to escape. But after running a few steps, he realized that the shopkeeper and waiters in the inn, the waiters in the tea shop, the boatmen on the pleasure boats by the river, and even the drunkards wandering on the rainy night all made abnormal movements.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
The sound of air being torn apart was like a swarm of locusts passing through!
