C167 Friend

In the furthest corner of the city, at the end of the street, the footsteps of Qian Wuhua stopped, and they stopped in front of a small house that had already been abandoned. He restrained his breathing and stealthily swept his willpower over it. Then, he said in a soft voice, "It's right here... "Come in with me."

The room was obviously a temporary place with a very simple layout