Two hundred ninety-four. [Cries for Help in the Alley], Resolved

Jojo escaped from the alley and hid back by Lu Li's side.

"Don't go into the alley, that's her soul projection," Anna warned Lu Li.

The figure in the alley remained motionless, everything coming to a standstill. But soon, a deep and slow voice drifted from the depths beyond the reach of the oil lamp's light.

"It's you again..."

At the edge of the oil lamp's range, where light and darkness merged into dimness, a woman's face emerged, her blood-soaked pupils staring at Lu Li with full of malice.

His hand reached for the first sequence, Lu Li turned his head and asked Anna, "Can we beat her?"

"Wherever your blade points," Anna lifted a smile, her silk-like short hair dancing, her body emanating the aura of vengeful spirits.

The bloodstained face of the woman kept a tight gaze on Lu Li, murmuring, "What are you talking about... Why don't you come closer to speak..."

"Alright."

Lu Li took steps toward the alley.