Nightfall.
Albert Webb couldn't sleep, so he went for a walk out of the hotel.
Under the neon lights, it started drizzling as he walked. He quickly ran to a shelter ahead.
When he lifted his head, he saw a figure passing by in front of him.
An ancient martial artist?
He subconsciously sensed the aura, causing him to frown. Then he started following.
After not walking too far, a graceful figure appeared and attacked him.
The two exchanged several moves.
However, it ended in an instant.
Albert Webb easily fended off the opponent, smelling a strange sandalwood scent from them, like the fragrance emitted by some beads.
The two of them collided and separated.
Standing in the pitter-patter rain, the night light illuminated the two of them, giving a mysterious dark vibe.
"You..."
Recognizing the woman's face, Albert Webb couldn't help but feel stunned.