C297 Have You Been in a Fighter Jet Before?

"Who's there?"

The two assailants clad in black converged, their gazes fixed on Lee Yu. They could only discern his silhouette, but they had committed the youth's features to memory before he stepped into the house.

"Something's off here," one of the attackers murmured.

His accomplice remained silent, weighed down by a sense of foreboding.

They had scrutinized everyone upon their arrival