C155 Friends of the Enemy

The rain continued to fall and the thunder did not stop.

Qian Yi was fast asleep. Under the thunder, he was still able to sleep. It could be seen that he was indeed very tired.

Duanmu Manzhu stood in front of the door. It was unknown whether she was admiring the rain or the thunder, but she was definitely unhappy.

A few black shadows suddenly jumped into Qian Yi's room under the heavy rain