Just as Qi Yu drifted deeper into sleep, on the other side, Liu Wensheng and Feng Yue had already infiltrated the Grandmaster Residence located in the north of the city.
Liu Wensheng deftly scaled the high walls of the Grandmaster Residence, avoided the patrolling guards, and moved effortlessly in the darkness.
Feng Yue, trailing behind him, was extremely alert, his eyes constantly scanning the surroundings.
Coming from a reputable background, he had never done something like scaling walls to enter someone's courtyard in the dead of night.
As the two walked to a corner, Liu Wensheng suddenly turned around and silently mouthed two words to him.
Someone's coming.
Feng Yue's expression chilled, and listening carefully, he indeed heard faint footsteps approaching them.
But at that moment, retreating was not an option.
The footsteps drew nearer, and Feng Yue's heartbeat quickened, his breathing halted.
