The slums, a rooftop in the distance.
Fang Ze, clad in a black robe, stood on the rooftop alongside One Two Three, who was also donned in black.
Behind One Two Three, there were more than a dozen thick vines, which clearly had hurled the arrows with their tendrils.
Gazing at the chaotic scene in the distance, Fang Ze then said to One Two Three, "What do you think... will the Security Bureau intervene if those two groups of Awakeners start fighting?"
"If they do intervene, should we attack them or run?"
One Two Three tilted his head, looking puzzled, evidently not quite understanding what Fang Ze was saying.
After a moment of thought, Fang Ze then said, "Forget it. Who cares! Let's go, One Two Three!"
Upon hearing Fang Ze's words, the vines behind One Two Three propelled him upwards, and he leaped high into the air before crashing down onto the street like a cannonball.