Chapter 3: Xiao Wu Lin's Home

its high spin, tore through the air cannon's defense. It was unstoppable. 。The meteorite sphere, solid and imposing, could only be slowed by the air cannon, not destroyed. 。Yuan En Yehui could only... sounded. 。Five people reacted at the same time, instantly looking in the direction from which the crying came. 。In this pitch-black night, in this dilapidated factory, a sudden cry rang out, sending...