C250 Elder Huang's Persuasion

The night was pitch-black, the wind howling through the desolate streets of River North City. The evenings here bore little resemblance to those in West City; it was a rare sight to encounter even a single soul wandering the roads.

Zombies, on the other hand, were in no short supply.

But tonight was different. A graceful figure flitted through the streets and alleys, striking swiftly and surely