The clamor of the Pear Garden was now distant, like another world, the residential area beneath their feet silent as if submerged in the deep sea.
"It's right here." Little Carrot kneeled at the edge of the butterfly's back, sticking her head out and looking down.
Li Qianxia knelt on top of her, overlapping slightly, also peering down.
"Could there be an ambush?" she asked.
"An ambush is certain." Li Changzhou stood up, hands spread, "Little Carrot, where is the least dangerous place?"
"Hmm—, over there!" Little Carrot pointed at a two-story building. In 1928, ordinary people wouldn't pose a threat to her, only players would.
The Blood-colored Steel Spear emerged from the backpack the siblings shared and appeared in Li Changzhou's hand.
He leaped from the butterfly's back.
The clouds happened to disperse, on May 1, 1928, the eleventh day of the lunar calendar, the moonlight was bright, and in four days it would be full.
