During their conversation, the rest of the group had also gradually woken up.
"Did they actually come over?" Yu Qingfeng exclaimed, his eyes widening in shock. "This..."
"What do you mean 'this'?" Du Juan raised her hand and slapped him. "Stop babbling."
Yu Qingfeng hastily retreated a few steps, distancing himself from Du Juan. This woman was too violent, but he knew he was being overly curious, so he shut his mouth.
At that moment, footsteps approached as two guards in mountain villa attire walked by, speaking as they evidently patrolled.
Yang Ruxin and the others immediately held their breaths and concealed themselves in the shadows behind the trees.
When the patrolling guards had passed, Shadow Seven and Du Juan suddenly darted out. Each taking one, they sliced through the guards' necks with daggers without making a sound, then quickly dragged the bodies behind the trees.
"Change clothes," instructed Gu Qingheng, looking at Shadow Seven and Yu Qingfeng.
