C397 Night Attack

The rainy night made Yue Qiu's street lights all the more hazy in the rain.

The pedestrians were gradually combed, and only a few patrolling soldiers were holding crystal lamps in their hands as they walked on the slippery street, letting out dense lines of rain.

An inexplicable gust of cold wind blew past. A few soldiers felt as if they had fallen into a cave of ice