C514 Why Is It like This?

No matter how you looked at it, Ye Qinghui had definitely left. Come nightfall, there he was, sneaking in solo, on a mission to gather intelligence. If he managed to uncover information about the opposition, it would signal the time to strike.

But no sooner had he slipped in than he was spotted. It was far from a delightful development. Ye Qinghui felt a real pang in his chest