C1941 small Korean Fist

The passage was silent, the lights on the walls flickering with voltage instability. Xia Lei's footsteps collided against the smooth, reinforced concrete wall. The sounds echoed everywhere, as if there were a lot of people chasing after him.

Kyoko Tsukino and Fan Xian's remaining fragrance in the passage suddenly disappeared, and was replaced with the smell of blood.

Xia Lei tensed up