C1603 Inheritor the Battle Is over Help Me Bleed

The wind was like the shrill cries of ghosts as it blew out the only torch in their hands.

Savannah was so scared that she hugged Molly Johnson tightly, "Momo, now we can't see anything anymore. What should we do?"

Molly Johnson said calmly, "Qiao Qiao, don't panic. Just follow me. I am familiar with that path. Without a torch, we can bring everyone over