True gamers always manage to appear at just the right moment, in just the right place, eavesdropping on just the right information, and confronting just the right enemies.
That's why the Real World is such a pile of dogshit.
When Li Mumu crawled over in the dark, Priest's speech was already drawing to a close.
She didn't catch any information.
All she saw was a group of people, bewildered and chanting "Messiah of All Saints and Spirits" in unison.
"...The time to hunt has come."
Priest spread his arms wide and lifted his gaze to the moon in the sky, speaking with a deep, husky baritone.
"Lambs, tonight, we shall feast once more!"
Seeing those in white getting up, seemingly about to leave the rooftop, Li Mumu quickly snuck down the stairs.
Luckily, she didn't see any security guards along the way.