C160 The Night Before the Soul

With the previous fire as an example, although Lih Yujin's resort also had a Japanese style, it was obvious that he rarely used wood.

When Yuan Zifeng's fist fiercely smashed into the wall, it hurt so much that the veins on his temples bulged, and he couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.

It was so damn hard.

Yuan Zifeng had almost searched the whole place