C87 A Portrait of Madame Laure(23)

After the narrow passage, it became flat again. There was even a faint light swaying. Wai Heng and Chung Jingchen's blurry shadows folded on the wall and gradually stood on the wall.

The silent change did not attract their attention. As long as there was a trace of light, Chung Jingchen would be able to see. His hand touched the wall. There was nothing special about the rough surface