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Chapter 529 - 529 292 Teacher... Goodbye… (4000)_2

?Chapter 529: 292 Teacher… Goodbye… (4000)_2 Chapter 529: 292 Teacher… Goodbye… (4000)_2 During this period, not a single member left Kula City, all were blockaded within the urban area. They vaguely guessed that danger was imminent, yet not a single senior returned to the Blood Nest, leaving them without leadership. Therefore, they could only hide, they didn’t even dare to gather blood food, reducing their existence to the bare minimum. Luckily, at this time the Black Mechanism did not seize the opportunity to launch a search, allowing the Blood Spirit Association to avoid complete annihilation.

September 14th, 8 PM.

Clouds obscured the sky, casting a gloom. The city was bustling with nightlife, with the main roads full of traffic. Streetlights were everywhere, emitting a halo of light. Pedestrians of all kinds came and went. Multicolored neon lights from shop signboards vaguely flickered across passersby’s faces under the shop signboard, giving off a surreal feeling.

At the intersection with a famous night snack street, the darkness was just a turn away from the bright and bustling streets. Three figures in trench coats stood quietly, not saying a word as if they were waiting for something.

Shortly afterwards, a youth with short brown hair mingled amongst the crowd at the snack street. His face was plain with a hint of freckles.

He seemed to have business to attend to, not even noticing the eye-catching storefronts or the delicious food by the road.

He walked on his own, inconspicuously making his way to the middle of the snack street, before entering a dim alleyway on the left.

The youth walked at a steady pace, looking over his shoulder every few steps, as if wary of someone following him. After crossing the dark alleyway and looping around, roughly hundreds of meters later.

He arrived at a regular residential district. Dim moonlight splayed over the tops of the houses constructed like building blocks, with distinctive local architectural styles of square and rectangle spire houses.

Walking among the shadows, the youth slowly approached the front gate of a house and fumbled in his pocket for the keys to unlock the door.

He went through the courtyard and stood in front of the house again.

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