"It's the middle of the night, yet so many Ability Management Bureau patrol cars have been dispatched. Something major must have happened." Su Yue gazed in the direction the patrol cars had disappeared, her brows slightly furrowed.
"A while ago, the news reported that a Cultivator had been murdered in a bar. Could another case like that have happened?"
Lin Li pondered for several seconds before saying, "Hard to say. But if something really happened, there should be a report tomorrow morning. We'll know when the time comes."
As they were speaking, the ride-hailing car they had booked slowly approached and stopped by the roadside.
After getting in, the driver said with a smile, "What awful weather. Luckily, you brought umbrellas. A lot of people were stopping cars by the roadside just now, and they were soaked through."
Lin Li and Su Yue smiled as the car steadily pulled away from the night market and headed home.
On the outskirts, across the open wilderness.
Beneath the pitch-black night sky, the boundless wilderness lay shrouded in torrential rain.
Countless streams of rain poured down like waterfalls, striking the withered yellow grass and making a rustling sound.
Across the muddy ground, Mu Qi, Zhang Zhao, and Peng Ze were sprinting with all their might.
The icy rain had long since soaked through their clothes, plastering them tightly against their bodies.
The bone-chilling cold drilled through their pores and into their marrow, making them shudder uncontrollably.
The howling wind whipped at their coat hems, hindering their steps.
With every step, the mud beneath their feet sank deeper, splashing their trouser legs with muddy water.
Mu Qi was in the worst condition. The side effects of the "Overdraft" ability swept through his body like a tide. His limbs ached and weakened, his head