"Figures... Whenever I step outside, it has to rain, just like triggering some NPC event..."
In the downpour, Yuanchu raised his umbrella. Because his clothes were thin, a strong wind from the side soon soaked the shoulder on one side of his body. At this moment, he could feel the deep malice of the wind and rain toward a poor, helpless boy.
Yet for some reason, Yuanchu always had a bad feeling. This intuition told him that he was very likely to fail.
Chapter 220