All preparations were complete, and Qi Yue was just waiting for someone to show up, but that evening, no one came.
Qi Yue thought at first that the four people of varying heights and weights had disobeyed and gone on patrol, but upon asking them, each shook their head.
"Master, perhaps since we had just finished patrolling, those people had not reacted yet,"
The tall one's guess seemed reasonable, and Qi Yue decided to continue waiting.
The following evening, still, no one came.
Qi Yue started to get restless and asked the four people again.
"Did you secretly go on patrol?"
The four of them had difficulties articulating their feelings, exchanging looks, secretly muttering to themselves.
If they had known earlier, they wouldn't have told their master. Now he spends every evening on the roof watching the moon, exuding a murderous intent of eighteen meters and eight, who would dare to come?
The tall one reacted the quickest, immediately fabricating another lie.
