Mysteries of the Ninth Grade Weapon Chapter 242

At midnight, there was a heavy rain.

The rain was pouring down like a bucket, and people in it were soaked like a drowned rat in an instant.

The night was dark and the rain was heavy, even the vision was obstructed.

South of Qingcheng, at the border with the mountainous Gui County, a staggering figure broke into the dark forest.

He was holding a magic weapon, his whole body was wet, and the water droplets on his face could not hide his pale complexion.