The night deepened, darkness enveloping everything as clouds masked the moon. Lights glowed along the main avenue of Kuntai Base, illuminating the vicinity. The patrol team was meticulously vigilant, unaware of a dark corner among rows of wooden huts where a pair of bright eyes gleamed with a chilling glint, like a ghost wandering on the edge of darkness.
He had already stealthily moved past about a dozen rows of wooden huts. Each required utmost care to avoid making a noise, which demanded great endurance and energy. Even Luo Zheng felt exhausted and had to rest in the shadows for a while. Seeing another group of the patrol team pass by, he couldn't help but scoff. The patrol's defense was tight, but they would never imagine someone bold enough to sneak directly through the soldiers' barracks.
