C261 The Life He Loved

It's been more than a month since the massacre in Valagua.

It was already late. Adrian I closed his eyes, carrying heavy metal plates and crawling on the floor. A little boy was sitting on the bed, staring at him.

Adrian's movements were very fast and light. He could avoid the obstacles in the room without using his eyes, like a lizard crawling on the ground.

At this moment