Amid the chaos following the minefield explosion, the dark night hung like a massive curtain over the mountain forest, which was thick with the smoke of gunfire and terror. Leitao moved through the darkness like a ghost, maintaining a high level of vigilance at all times.
He keenly spotted two stray traitors hiding to the side, observing their surroundings with nervous expressions. Leitao immediately stopped, quietly concealed himself nearby, and silently watched their every move.
He slowly drew his dagger, clenched it firmly between his teeth, his gaze revealing determination and coldness. Then, he cautiously detoured, moving like a lurking leopard to approach his target without a sound. Every step was executed with extreme care, for fear of making the slightest noise.
Chapter 16