C85 Little Knife.

"Huff … Huff … Huff …"

The eerie cold wind reverberated in the tower, and the dim corridor could only shoot in a little bit of sunlight.

After entering for a while, Zhao Lei and Fei Xiaoliu felt a chill on their backs. It turned out that only the entrance was slightly pitiful. When they walked in, they could barely see their own fingers