The night was black as ink; it was already midnight.
Within the White Ram Gang, dozens of selected martial arts experts had gathered. Though they were few in number, the weakest among them were all in the Late Skin Tempering Realm, and quite a few were Muscle Refinement Realm experts. Every one of them wore black and covered their faces, with sharp blades concealed at their waists. The White Ram Gang leader, dressed in fitted combat clothes, personally held the line with his Mid Bone Tempering Realm cultivation. He sought only a swift battle and swift resolution—once they succeeded, they would withdraw at once.
The men assembled into a small squad, like phantoms melting into the darkness. They silently left the White Ram Gang's grounds and crept toward the family residences of those young Skin Tempering Realm women they had investigated within the city.
The strongest members of those families were only in the Muscle Refinement Realm. How could they possibly withstand this pack of tigers and wolves from the White Ram Gang? This time, the White Ram Gang had nearly sent out all its experts. Many Skin Tempering Realm women had not even reacted before they were knocked unconscious and stuffed into black burlap sacks prepared in advance by the White Ram Gang.
Whenever they were occasionally spotted by guards, before the guards could send out any warning, the White Ram Gang leader would pounce and end the fight in an instant. The faint disturbances that occasionally sounded from some courtyards also vanished in the blink of an eye, and silence swiftly returned.
The White Ram Gang acted with extreme decisiveness. They knocked out their targets without engaging in needless entanglement, sought no wealth, and withdrew swiftly once they succeeded. Only after dawn did those families discover that their