The disturbance caused by the triggered trap didn't attract much attention.
No residents came out to check, nor did any patrolling guards approach.
Wu Heng and Glenda were both silently watching outside the window.
Several minutes later.
A ranger's flying creature appeared above the corpse, settling on the eaves overhead, looking down.
Then, five more figures emerged in the darkness of night, quickly reaching the corpse and flipping back the hood to check the face.
Wu Heng spoke into the radio, "Olin, take action, no need to leave survivors."
Whoosh whoosh whoosh~!
Several crossbow bolts shot out from the dark alley.
They instantly hit two of the bodies.
At the same time, Olin, wielding a one-handed battle axe, led the third squad and charged out.
Bang~!
A muffled thud.
Olin, at the forefront, was kicked back by the opponent, tumbling over twice or thrice before barely stopping.
