"Wu, it seems we've already shaken them off, right?" Lu Xinying asked hesitantly. The members of the Vermilion Bird Group had now run to the other side of the building, a place they had never been to before.
"It seems so, but don't let your guard down," Wu Min'er warned, glancing behind her. The soldiers hadn't caught up, and it seemed like they had indeed managed to escape. "Let's pick up the pace. We're almost out of here."
As she spoke, she surveyed the surrounding terrain. An exit glowing with light caught her attention. "We can get out that way," she said, leading the group towards the door.
As they neared the door, Wu Min'er suddenly felt an ominous sensation. "Wait," she whispered, stopping in her tracks and flicking her wrist sharply. A throwing knife shot out towards their rear.