The street was eerily silent, a stark contrast to the chaos that had erupted just moments ago. The remnants of the previous debacle still lingered in the air, though.
While it appeared that most onlookers had dispersed to avoid getting caught in the crossfire or the aftermath, Xu Feng couldn't shake the feeling that there were still lingering spectators lurking nearby, hoping for more juicy gossip but unwilling to risk being drawn into the unfolding drama.
The once bustling street, now devoid of the earlier commotion, stretched out before them, its cobblestones polished smooth by the passage of countless feet. Lanterns lining the thoroughfare cast a soft, warm glow, adding a touch of tranquility to the otherwise tense atmosphere.
Sun Ming Hua's two companions had vanished without a trace, abandoning him to face the consequences of his actions alone.
