Ye Jiu had a bad feeling when he first heard the thumping sound.
Sure enough, as soon as the sound began, Sikong Mo's battling figure instantly slowed down a notch.
Ye Jiu looked up in the direction of the sound and saw a figure in a cloak, wrapped tightly in black, standing on another rooftop not far away.
They were at a medium distance, holding a small drum the size of a palm in their hand, striking it with varying degrees of force.
With each strike, the small drum would offer a fierce resistance, and the thumping noise was produced by something hitting the inside of the drum.
As the thumping grew louder and more intense, Sikong Mo seemed to become increasingly uncomfortable and eventually knelt on the ground, clutching his chest with one hand.
In an instant, the cloaked figures attacked in unison.
Seeing the situation turn bad, Ye Jiu immediately pulled out several pills and threw them down.
