C228 Sweep Ghost Market

At three o'clock in the morning, the night was as dark as ink. There was no moon in the sky, and not even a few stars could be seen. At three o'clock in the morning, the night was as dark as ink, and there was no moon in the sky.

Creak!

The door of a shop quietly opened, and three cloaked figures quietly walked out. They were none other than Chen Long, Hu Yue, and Qin Jianfeng