The wind suddenly picked up.
Gust after gust carried the dried leaves and fine dust, whirling wildly in mid-air. It blinded people's eyes and blurred their vision.
"Cough, cough, cough, where did this damned wind come from? It filled my mouth with dust!"
"Shh, keep your voice down, don't startle the prey."
Among those hidden outside the Wei Mansion Villa, someone expressed dissatisfaction with the wind. Yet there was also a warning given in secret.
At this time, it was the darkest part of the night, the time when human energy was the most depleted, and when drowsiness was easiest to hit.
Almost all the forces lying in ambush outside had reached the peak of exhaustion. Bound by orders, they had no choice but to stay alert and carry out their tasks.
This wind, mixed with leaves and dust, finally became the flashpoint, igniting their internal discontent.
