The light outside the bamboo forest fell on him again.
Wang Fan adjusted his breathing and suppressed the feeling of weakness tumbling in his body.
The escape just now consumed his little energy.
The fluctuation of the pendant also tends to become silent.
Must be replenished as soon as possible.
The library is a cover, his real destination is the abandoned mine behind the family.
It's sparsely populated and full of energy, but it's also relatively safe.
He had just taken a few steps.
A figure appeared at the intersection ahead without warning, blocking the way.
He is a steward in Wang De's courtyard.
"Master Wang Fan."
