Li Dai and her companions stepped out of the inn. It was already midnight, and the gloomy little town had plunged into total darkness. Only the occasional dull thud of footsteps echoed through the streets. A scattering of zombies still wandered about, but Li Dai dispatched them effortlessly with her Duye Sword, cutting them down like vegetables.
Perhaps many had been drawn away when Huanhu left, leaving only a small and weak number behind in the town, which the three of them could barely manage.
Leaving Wooden Bell Town, the three headed straight for Dayun Ridge.
Chapter 367