The night was starless, clouds densely covered the sky.
Under the shroud of night, Shuanglong City was exceptionally peaceful tonight.
In the silent alleys, suddenly the sound of footsteps rushed past. A figure leaped into the air, landing on the eaves. Neither caring if anyone would notice nor controlling the force at his feet, he stepped on the tiles, making them creak and crackle.
Suddenly!
A shadowy star streaked across the night sky, heading straight for the back of the figure.
The figure immediately soared into the air, barely dodging the shadowy star, but the second one had been long-awaited.
While in mid-air, unable to maneuver easily, the person abruptly swung something in his hand, hurling it fiercely.
There was a light sound again.
The shadowy star immediately adhered to that object, which turned out to be a bright red wine gourd.
"Not good."
The owner of the wine gourd's face changed. He flung the wine gourd away.
