Gone?
Zhu Wenwu hid inside the room, leaning by the window, looking at the spot from before, and saw that they had already vanished.
Based on their previous speed, they shouldn't have left his sight unless they suddenly sped up or went in another direction.
He's very likely been discovered.
Zhu Wenwu held the steel sword, which gleamed with a silver and cold light, calmly, fully perceiving the surroundings. For some reason, he still couldn't change his marked target, which limited his power accordingly.
It's quiet here; he couldn't hear the howls of zombies or any other sounds, just his own breath rising and falling steadily.
After waiting for more than ten minutes and nothing happening, just as Zhu Wenwu thought they had left, he heard slight footsteps by his ear, and his mind pictured several Hunters approaching him.
"Is it here? Are you sure there's someone else here?"
A man with a shadowy look in the corner of his eye frowned and said.
