C198 The Beautiful Figure in the Dream

Lim Fann looked towards the source of the sound. He threw away his wooden staff and ran in that direction with his arm stretched out.

"Baile..."

He kept muttering. He wanted to fly over and protect her in his arms. In an instant, with a loud bang, the fire in the cabin hall on the first floor had already spread to the sky. Ying Mo's men and Ann Sheng's men were fleeing in all directions