Downstairs at Huitong Building, all the ninjas looked at Abe Meiji, waiting for her to give the attack command.
Abe Meiji narrowed her eyes, clearly shaken by the weirdness from the sky just now.
No one knew what had happened; everyone assumed Qin Feng had settled the Thunder Tribulation and the Ten Thousand Ghost Soldiers.
Such divine power—unmatched in this world.
"Forget it, abort the mission!"
Abe Meiji gritted her teeth, finally spitting out these words.
All the ninjas glared in protest, "Why?"
Abe Meiji sighed, "There are too many masters up on the roof, we have no idea how things will turn out. We can't afford any screw-ups—let's wait for another chance!"
Though unwilling, the ninjas obeyed her orders without question.
Inside the building across the street, He Zhijie gritted his teeth and quietly slipped away.
He'd originally planned to take advantage of the chaos, but with things like this, going up would be suicide.
