C652 Sniper shot

The gentle touch of the night rain was a bit soul-stirring.

Xiao Yi carried Lan Mei’er as he looked at the abandoned cotton mill that was just inches away from him. He gathered his last bit of energy and flew straight in like a hawk.

The wooden door clanged, and was instantly smashed open by Xiao Yi. After the wood shavings were blown away, the old wooden door fell to the ground with a clang