The eternal daylight of Bagua City.
On a spacious street leading to the city center, Jian Yaoyang moved like a ghost, his feet treading on fragmented stardust, as he returned from the front.
"Hoo!"
Lin Quanshan emerged from a stone building and stood in the middle of the street, looking at Jian Yaoyang from a dozen zhang away.
Neither spoke.
Jian Yaoyang gestured with his hands, pointing to the stone buildings on both sides of the street between them.
He was signaling to Lin Quanshan that his mad rush forward didn't reveal their target, suggesting the enemy was hiding in one of the stone buildings between them.
Lin Quanshan quickly caught on, nodding in understanding.
Jian Yaoyang took his position on the forward corner of the street, indicating that Lin Quanshan should inform the others to continue searching from building to building.
Lin Quanshan turned and went to another building.
