The solitary bell of Chongli Pass reverberated, accentuating the silence of heaven and earth.
Zhang Baishi leisurely stood up and walked south: "Let's go, after all, we must return to Chongli Pass. I'll go ahead, so you can feel at ease."
Chen Ji watched Zhang Baishi's back and felt as if the frankness of being captured alive by the Life-catcher General had suddenly aged him a few years.
When Star stepped forward to assist him, he no longer refused.
Ah Sheng couldn't help but call out loudly from behind, "Uncle Baisi, you know this, a Night Patrol who has been captured alive can't stay at Chongli Pass. Even if I and Mr. Hong believe you, what about the others?"
Zhang Baishi smiled, "Of course I know. A Night Patrol who has been captured is no longer a person, but a ghost."
Without turning his head, he said, "Ah Sheng, did Mr. Hong ever tell you why a Night Patrol must leave the pass in pairs?"
