Cliff City's nightlife was always boisterous and lively, with an endless array of programs like food stalls, late-night BBQ, KTV, and so on, offering a wide variety of choices. Yet compared to other people's colorful and dazzling nights, some individuals seemed desolate and frenzied.
Until at last, close to dawn, the roaring sounds of the underground training ground within the Security Bureau abruptly ceased.
Then, with an expressionless face, Yu Hanguang pushed open the door and left, not even bothering to offer a perfunctory greeting to the staff who had hastened to clean up, as he usually would.
And only long after Yu Hanguang had gone did the chill in the air slowly begin to dissipate.
"Wow, what's got into him?"
The bewildered janitor holding a mop and broom stared in the direction Yu Hanguang had taken, completely baffled. But as soon as he pushed open the door to the training ground, he stood rooted to the spot.
A total mess.
