C219 The No1 Black Powder of the Red Shadow Emperors(13)

The rain poured down in torrents.

Mei Songran walked slowly through the forest, the only sound that could be heard was the sound of the rain.

Rain flowed down his face, obscuring his vision. He could barely see three meters ahead of him.

"Qinghe!" "Qinghe …"

After walking for an unknown period of time, he shouted until his voice turned hoarse and he received no response