Chapter 1173 The Hunt (4)
Listening to the footsteps growing closer on the other side of the high wall, Xiao Lin hoisted Murong Lengyue's small buttocks upwards, darting toward the dark buildings on the left.
Xiao Lin chose the building in the middle. Perhaps due to its recent completion, it hadn't been cleaned yet; debris like scattered bricks, cement, and wooden blocks lay everywhere. Carrying Murong Lengyue, tiptoeing, Xiao Lin rushed into the building like a stealthy night prowler. Utilizing the faint light from a large spotlight in the distance, Xiao Lin carefully found the stairs and held his breath, darting upwards.
He didn't know how many floors he'd climbed, he just kept going upward, but his previously sealed wounds burst open due to the exertion, blood scent permeating the air.
"That's enough, put me down, your wounds have reopened." Murong Lengyue patted Xiao Lin's back with hands, feeling a pinch of sorrow.
