The blood trace extended forward, eventually stopping at the mouth of an alleyway.
The black-clad figure had stopped running.
There he leaned against the wall, clutching his blood-drench amputated arm, surrounded by a group of armor-clad infantrymen—trapped with no hope of escape.
Leading the infantrymen was none other than Wen Yudong.
At that moment, he was fully armed, standing tall on his horse, fixing a deadly gaze on the black-clad man, and shouted, "Stop struggling. If you surrender now, I can give you a way to live."
