At first, Chen Shouyi thought his blurry vision was just water from the rain entering his eyes.
But he quickly sensed something was wrong!
Something was very wrong!
Just moments ago, there were students running everywhere, but now they had suddenly vanished.
Everything became eerily quiet, as if the whole world consisted only of the four of them.
"It's coming!" Chen Shouyi warned.
Another flash streaked across, lighting up the night sky.
Xiao Changming slowly unsheathed his sword and signaled to the other three. The two military Martial Artists immediately understood, and the three stood back-to-back, forming a triangle stance, each drawing their swords, fully on guard.
However, Chen Shouyi didn't move, he simply gripped his sword hilt, standing alone on the side, listening carefully to the surrounding sounds, yet he heard nothing besides the rain and the heavy breathing of those present.
Time passed second by second.
