Cold
Dark clouds still looked that gloomy as thunder and lightning flashed from time to time.
Three people with three black umbrellas were quietly walking on this silent street which seemed to be a ghost town instead.
Clatter!
The three were not fast.
Ye Bei walked in the forefront, walking and stepping gently on the water.
Lu Wensheng followed behind. As his clothes were soaked wet, it was not very convenient when walking.
But every step of Ying Tian was very big. There was a lot of water splashing continuously.
"Sir is indeed a godly being."
However, after taking a few steps, Ying Tian was a little sluggish after he looked at Ye Bei's back.
Lu Wensheng's situation was normal.
If one took a closer look, that person would find that Ye Bei was really special.
It was obvious that his clothes made contact with the water, but they were still drifting with the wind and were not soaked by rain at all.