Zhou Shuo's loud shout was so high-decibel that almost the entire old street could hear it.
However...
Aside from the gusts of cold wind, there was no sound.
Zhou Shuo shouted for everyone to come out, and though his shout rang out, after a dozen seconds, there wasn't the slightest movement.
He waited a while.
Half a minute later, still not a sound.
Zhou Shuo's face bore a fierce and sinister expression, but none of the people ambushed around came out, causing his expression to slowly change.
What was going on?
Where were the people?
Why hadn't a single person come out!
Zhou Shuo, being a cautious and highly intelligent person, felt an ominous premonition growing in his heart.
Although he didn't want to believe this ominous premonition, he couldn't shake it off!
"Impossible... How could it be..." Zhou Shuo looked at the woman named Leng Wushuang opposite him, who now had one hand on her hip, exuding an air of ease and calm from head to toe.
