Lin Ye made his decision.
He would pursue a two-pronged approach simultaneously.
He sprang into motion, leaping from the edge of the six-story parking garage. Midway through his descent, he lightly tapped his toes on a protrusion on the third-floor exterior wall to break his momentum. Despite the drop of over ten meters, Lin Ye landed on the ground as silently as a prowling cat.
He made almost no sound.
Lin Ye focused his mind and began to sneak toward the central area of the ruined city.
This was his first time setting foot in the ruined city's Second Ring.
The buildings here were much better preserved than those in the Outer Ring, but the atmosphere of deathly silence and decay was more than ten times stronger.
A faint yet palpable sense of oppression permeated the air, as if some indescribable horror lay dormant beneath the earth.
Lin Ye's steps grew more cautious. He focused his Spiritual Power, sensing for the slightest disturbance in his surroundings.
