C303 It Instantly Pierced His Eyes!

Afu glanced at Huo Yinyao's retreating figure, lowered his eyes, and signaled someone to quietly follow. The Ninth Master was holding on by a thread, and if that thread snapped, who knew what might happen.

Huo Yinyao maneuvered his wheelchair, stopping not at the entrance of the annex but in a corner by the window. The night outside was a deep, oppressive shade. Against this backdrop