C68 Old Scar Zhao is dying

As there were no lights in the pitch black room, the abandoned building looked especially eerie. Even if Wen Xin thought she was brave, she was still afraid.

"Let's rest here for now!" They won't do anything to you tonight. " Zhao Lin said to Wen Xin who was behind him.

"Who are they?"

"People of the Dragon Hall." Zhao Lin said indifferently