บท 542: The finale

It was a night devoid of stars, completely pitch-black--the perfect time to hunt down his prey.

Under the veil of the dark night, Xiao Luo moved like a shadow, weaving silently through the streets of Brule. It is time to end the feud between Khun Sa and himself this very night. It was time for Khun Sa to pay for everything he had done to him.

Moving about the city of Brule, one could almost feel the despondent mood that seemed to reflect the anticipation of the massacre that was about to take place.

Under the boundless pitch-black skies, it looked like a night that looked as if thick black ink had shrouded it. There could have been a few stars, but they were entirely blocked by the smoke from the ongoing battle. Brule was in a desolate state, and the silence which ensued gave one an eerie sense that some invisible force has suppressed all living things.