On West Street, two figures passed by the eaves lightly, like cats, and flashed from one eave corner to another roof ridge. The passers-by seemed to sense something, but when they looked up, there was no trace of them.
Connor carried Sam on his back and walked quickly on the eaves of the house. After a few ups and downs, they reached the roof of a restaurant.
Connor bent down and put Sam down from his back, and said in a deep voice: "Follow closely later, understand?"
Sam's face was flushed, his eyes were sparkling, and his whole body was trembling.
Was that Qinggong just now?! So amazing!
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