C182 We Are Not Lovers but Relatives

When Li Haotian arrived in front of the window on the next floor, he held the throwing knife stuck in the wall with one hand, opened the window with the other, and then jumped into the room.

There were no lights on in this room. It was pitch black.

However, Li Haotian made a sound when he landed on the ground. Then, a terrified voice could be heard. "Who is it?"

Li Haotian was stunned