Everyone had already put on their earpieces. Zhang Yunfei pressed hers and spoke softly:
"Attention, everyone. There's a new development.
The chicken farm has a special Feng Shui formation. There are several marked points on the map in the group. Once you enter the chicken farm, pay close attention to those points and destroy all the items serving as the formation eyes at those locations."
As Zhang Yunfei's voice came through the earpieces, replies of "Received" rang out one after another.
After this intelligence came in, our group continued lying in wait, waiting.
We needed everyone to reach their designated positions before we could begin.
Time passed second by second. The chicken farm remained unnaturally quiet, and from the outside, there was nothing unusual about it.
At 10:19 p.m., Zhang Yunfei checked the time and spoke in a low voice:
"Senior Song, there's one minute left. We can prepare to move according to the plan."
Hearing that, Zhang Yuchen and I had long since been itching for a fight.
Those damned Black Shamans—I'd wanted to kill them for a long time.
Not to mention, I still hadn't vented the anger from that realm of intent!
I gripped Evil-Slaying Flowing Cloud and slowly drew my sword...
Zhang Yuchen also pulled out his oversized Coin Sword.
A cold smile curled across Master's lips.
"I've been holding this smoke in for a long time."
With that, Master took out a lighter.
It clicked twice before lighting up...
None of us stopped him. We were the assault team, launching a frontal attack.
At a time like this, Master lighting a cigarette was of no consequence...
As Master lit his cigarette, he took a deep drag.
Amid the smoke curling from his lips, 10:20 p.m. arrived.
At the very instant the clock struck 10:20, all