The footsteps were coming fast.
It sounded like someone was frantically running through the rain-soaked streets, stomping through the standing water with an extremely rapid cadence.
Fang Cheng instantly widened his eyes and looked toward the left side of the street, in the direction of the hotel.
By the dim light, he saw a blurry Black Figure running toward him.
"What was that..."
Before Fang Cheng could wonder about it, the figure had already sprinted to the front of the Sleeve Building.
The drainage system on Old Factory Street had fallen into disrepair, and sudden heavy rain could easily cause flooding.
The rushing water, which rose above the insteps, did not slow the person down in the slightest.
It was like a black hurricane sweeping past, flinging away all the rainwater in its path.
It seemed to have noticed the gaze from above.
The Black Figure also raised its head and glanced toward the Sleeve Building.
Its eyes were astonishingly bright, like light bulbs emitting green fluorescent light.
It also resembled a feline that only appeared at night to hunt its prey.
Fang Cheng's heart suddenly clenched.
He only felt a chill shoot up along his spine to the top of his head, raising goosebumps all over his arms.
Because his Spirit Attribute was relatively high.
Even in the pitch-black night and heavy rain, his eyesight still let him make out the person's appearance.
The figure wore a Black Raincoat, its Hood concealing its face and casting it in shadow.
Only when it raised its head did those eerily luminous eyes and blood-stained corners of its mouth become visible.
Two gazes, one high and one low, intertwined and brushed against each other in the pouring rain.
The corners of the person's mouth curled upward, revealing stark-white fangs, as if smiling